This is the 4th installment of the 8th chapter of The Harem. If you're reading it out of order on purpose then by all means ignore my pleas, but if you're reading it in order then please don't read this before you've read 1-3. Remember all feedback should be sent to KMB2476@aol.com
Sarah was exhausted by the time she got home and it was the worst kind...mental exhaustion. She had been so busy worrying that she hadn't been able to focus on anything else all day. She was completely drained of energy and all she wanted to do was crawl into a bubble bath with a bottle of wine by her side and try to forget about reality for awhile.
It was like there was a dark cloud over Sarah's head the whole day and anything resembling a smile had barely crossed her lips all day. Not even the fantasy world she indulged in daily here at the mansion could lift Sarah's spirits. At least she took comfort in the fact that she was amongst friends. This was what Sarah needed now. She needed to be with people who'd hold her and hug her and tell her it was going to be alright.
Sarah walked inside the mansion and was surprised at the lack of activity there. Usually something was going on. Someone was always doing someone else. However tonight it looked just like a quiet evening. It wasn't a feeling Sarah was used to. It wasn't normal for a hive not to be buzzing and it actually kind of unsettled her. Perhaps it was for the best though. She'd been a bundle of emotions lately and she just needed to relax.
The search for signs of life in the mansion turned up nothing until Sarah wandered into the kitchen and found Love munching on a salad, her face buried in a magazine.
"Hey Love," Sarah said, causing her housemate to perk up.
"Sarah! Hi," Love said, slightly startled. "How are you?"
"I'm fine," Sarah sighed. It was, of course, a lie, but Love let it stand. It didn't seem to her that Sarah was any more willing to talk than she had been this morning. Love didn't want to press.
"Where is everybody?" Sarah asked, slinging her bag off of her shoulder and sinking down in one of the wooden chairs.
"Jen's off with Brad tonight, I guess we won't be seeing her for a few days," Love said, with a slight frown. It wasn't like she didn't understand how Jennifer was living two lives here, but she missed her when she wasn't there with them. She didn't like sharing Jennifer, even if it was with Brad Pitt. "Jewel's off with her manager scouting locations for a new video and God knows where Rose is."
"What do you mean?" Sarah inquired. "Where did Rose go?"
"She wouldn't tell me," Love explained. "It was just like the other night. She was all tarted up and she wouldn't say where she was going. She just said she was going 'out.' It was weird."
"I know," Sarah replied. "I've seen her like that too. Sometimes I catch her sneaking out at night and she's always dressed so trashy. I don't think she knows I've seen her."
"Where do you think she goes?" Love asked.
"Looking like that, I'd guess she's out walking the streets," Sarah remarked. "Whoever knows what's going on with Rose? No doubt wherever she is, she's having fun."
"Probably," Love said. "I just wish she'd tell us where she's going. She acts so mysterious and stuff sometimes."
"You know Love, sometimes I wonder if she's acting with us," Sarah said. It had been something that had been playing in the back of her mind for a long time and her current mood gave her the freedom to say it.
"What do you mean?" Love asked.
"I mean you know how she acts, what if she's just pretending and stuff?" Sarah replied, getting her doubts off her chest. "I mean do we really know anything about her?"
"Sure, we know lots," Love replied, defending Rose.
"Yeah but we only knows what she tells us," Sarah pointed out thoughtfully. "I mean what if that's not the real Rose? Can you really say you know her? I don't think I do. I just can't ever figure her out. Sometimes I wonder if I ever will."
"I guess," Love frowned. "I guess I hadn't given it much thought. She's just...you know...Rose. How come you're talking like this?"
"I don't know," Sarah admitted. "I guess I'm just feeling crappy and I won't feel better until I make everyone else feel crappy too."
"I know what that's like," Love said. "I hate those moods. They-"
Before Love could say anything more the phone began to ring. She supposed she was due for another phone interruption. She and Jewel had successfully managed to couple without interruption, so she was at least thankful for that.
"Hello?" Love said, picking up the phone. She frowned again when she heard the voice on the other end. It was a familiar voice from her past and Sarah's present.
"Hold on, let me see if she's here," Love sighed, before cradling the receiver and mouthing two words to Sarah. "It's Freddie."
Sarah shook her head "no." She didn't want to talk to him now. No doubt he had heard the news, but she just couldn't deal with Freddie tonight.
"She's not back from the set yet Freddie," Love lied. "No I don't know when she's coming back. Yes, yes I'll tell her you called. I promise I will. No, I'm not going to forget Freddie. I told you I promised I would tell her. Thank you. Bye."
Love's voice had grown in annoyance the more the conversation had gone on and she sighed when she hung up the phone. Sarah had no reaction to the call other than to sit there on the chair and look glum. Love was about to speak to her when all of a sudden the phone rang again.
"Oh Jesus Christ tell him to leave me alone!" Sarah snapped, angrily tossing her bag down onto the floor, her stuff scattering all over the kitchen floor. "I don't want to talk to him!"
"Hello?" Love said after picking up the phone. It definitely wasn't Freddie on the other end. "Yeah sure, she's right here. Hold on a second."
"Who is it?" Sarah asked. "It's not the cops again, is it?"
"It's your mom," Love answered and Sarah immediately got up from her chair. This was the only call she would have taken. It was a voice she needed to hear right now. Her mom knew she had moved into the mansion, but Sarah had neglected to inform her what was really going on there. There were some things you didn't want your mother to know.
"Hi mommy," Sarah said sadly as she picked up the phone. Her mother had raised her all alone and Sarah was very close to her. Talking to her sometimes reverted her back to a needy child, and this was one of those times.
Sensing that this was a conversation she really shouldn't be listening to, Love ducked out of the kitchen. She didn't go too far though. She saw how sad Sarah looked and she didn't want to leave her alone with her gloom. Love could still here snippets of the conversation from her little hiding place and soon after she ducked away she heard something she thought she'd never hear Sarah do. She heard Sarah begin to cry and these weren't just stifled tears. They were long, angry sobs. Hearing Sarah so sad made Love feel the same way and she just wanted to go back in there and try to make it all better for her.
"No! I don't care!" Sarah insisted to her mother. "No! I'm glad he's dead! I don't care! I wish he'd died a long time ago!"
Love immediately knew she was talking about her father. She knew what Sarah was going through. But she couldn't imagine feeling this way when her father died. Even if he hadn't been there for her growing up, she would have been heartbroken.
"No mom!" Sarah continued to insist as tears rolled down her cheeks. "I don't want what he left me! You tell the lawyer he should just throw it out, whatever it is! I don't want anything that bastard left me!"
Sarah seemed to calm herself a little bit, catching her breath and sitting back down in the chair. Love peeked around the corner and saw Sarah listening to whatever her mother was telling her and nodding her head.
"I know...I know..." Sarah said in a soft, little voice. "It's just that I can't deal with this now...I know what you're trying to do and I love you for it mommy. It's just that with the hearing and everything-"
Sarah paused again, listening to what her mother said.
"I know, but it's tomorrow and I think he's going to take everything away from me," Sarah said. "No one understands why I feel this way! No you don't need to come with me tomorrow. Aly's going to be there. No mommy, please! You don't need to come. I'll be ok. I'm just so scared. If I can get through tomorrow then I'll be ok."
Love couldn't help herself from listening in. She wasn't trying to be a snoop. She was just worried about her friend. Sarah had always been so strong and now she was just a mess. Love had never seen her scared and she had barely said anything to them about the hearing. She had just known it was tomorrow and that was it. She didn't know it was scaring Sarah so much.
"Ok...ok...ok," Sarah said, nodding her head. "I know. I'll think about it, ok? I love you too mommy. Ok, I'll call you tomorrow. Bye."
Sarah then ended the call and began to cry again. Love found herself almost crying along with her but she steadied herself and went back into the kitchen.
"Sarah?" Love inquired, causing her housemate to look up at her with her makeup ruined and face wet with tears.
"Oh Love," Sarah gurgled in between her tears. Love went over and hugged Sarah, an action that was much appreciated and immediately returned. "I hate him! That fucking bastard didn't want me! He didn't want me!"
"I know," Love said, hugging Sarah tightly and literally giving her a shoulder to cry on.
"Why did he do this to me now when I have the hearing?" Sarah asked, not expecting an answer. "I can't deal with him. He didn't want me and I can't care about him now that he's dead! I can't! I just can't do it!"
"You don't have to," Love assured Sarah. "It's going to be alright. Everything's going to be fine."
Sarah's tears were stopping and she was beginning to calm down again. She just felt so miserable inside. She hated feeling this way. She wanted to make herself happy again.
"Love I want to go out," Sarah suddenly declared, taking Love a bit by surprise. "Please let's go somewhere. Just you and me."
"Ok Sarah," Love agreed. "Where do you want to go?"
"Anywhere," Sarah replied. "Take me anywhere. I want to do something fun. I want to be fun. Let's do anything that's been in your mind. Whatever dirty fantasy you have. Let's do it!"
"Oh Sarah I don't know," Love said. "I mean are you sure that's best for you now. I mean with all that-"
"I don't care," Sarah insisted, interrupting Love. "I want to have fun. I want to fucking smile. Please Love! Please!"
"Well there's one thing," Love admitted. She had been thinking about doing something like this for awhile now, but she hadn't really thought about going through with it. It was just a fun fantasy to play around with in her head. But Sarah was so insistent that Love couldn't help but share it.
"What is it?" Sarah asked. "Tell me please!"
Love then whispered it into Sarah's ear and it actually made Sarah smile.
"Oh yes Love!" Sarah said. "We have to! I need to do that!"
"Well, I guess we'd better get dressed then," Love said, not believing she was actually going to go through with this and with Sarah at her side. The thought was already getting her pussy wet and they hadn't even gotten dressed up yet, much less made it out the door.
Rose slammed the door shut and shivered in the night air as she got out of her car. It was a cool night and since she wasn't wearing that much to begin with, it was hard for her to stay warm. Her black top barely contained her breasts and she hadn't dared to show up with a bra and her red vinyl skirt didn't cover much up beyond her crotch. She didn't know why she was here again. She had been powerless to stop herself from digging deep in her closet to find the outfits her master loved.
This time they weren't meeting in the motel room. There was a car waiting outside the room and Rose got into it.
"I thought you said you weren't coming anymore," the woman sneered as Rose entered. "I thought you were done with this. What's the matter Rose, did it finally occur to you that you don't have a say in this? You should know by now bitch that you're mine. I control what you do you stupid little cunt."
The words hurt even more than usual tonight. Rose had had every intention of making good on her vow that the last time be the last time. But when her beeper had gone off, it had been like she had been compelled to come. It had been like she hadn't had a choice to dress up like this and obey her master.
Her master already seemed ready to go. She was dressed, as always, in leather. If it weren't for the soft, feminine features of her face, she would have easily been able to pass herself off as a guy. Her breasts were taped down tonight, giving her a flat-chested look and her pants were already opened to reveal the strap on she'd worn.
"Mmm you do look real pretty tonight," the woman lewdly moaned, roughly grabbing at Rose's chest and popping her breasts right out of her top. Rose groaned in pain when the woman reached for her nipples and twisted them hard. "Yesssss I love these pretty titties of yours. Like a real fucking whore! My hot little twat! That's all you are Rose! You're my fucking sex toy!"
"Nooo," Rose wailed. She wasn't. She goddamned wasn't! Unfortunately her protest earned her a hard slap across the face. Rose reached up and touched her cheek and that earned her another hard slap, leaving a mark on her cheek and causing a single tear to drop.
"Gonna cry now whore?" the woman demanded. "You don't open your fucking whore mouth unless it's to slide my big hard cock inside it! Do you understand, you stupid bitch?"
"Just leave me alone," Rose softly wailed. "I don't want to do this anymore."
"YOU DON'T HAVE A FUCKING CHOICE!" the woman screamed at her, top volume being pumped into Rose's ear. "YOU'RE MINE! I OWN YOU! YOUR ASS IS MINE!!!"
"Stop," Rose gasped. She couldn't take it anymore. Chloe had told her to fight back time and time again and now she was starting to listen.
"You fucking disrespectful piece of shit!" the woman swore before taking her fist and punching Rose in the stomach. Rose doubled over in pain and the woman reared back to do it again, but this time Rose blocked the punch.
"No!" Rose insisted. "I won't let you hurt me!"
"Whatcha gonna do Rose?" the woman demanded. "Are you going to hurt me? Are you going to fucking knock my head in? Are you going to cut my dick off?"
"STOP IT!!!" Rose screamed. "STOP IT!!! LEAVE ME ALONE!!!"
"No fucking way you whore!" the woman replied before grabbing Rose by her hair. She pushed Rose forward smacking the front of her head against the car window. Rose groaned as her head ached from the contact with the window. She reached up and didn't detect any blood. She was going to have a bruise for sure though.
"I'm never going to stop!" the woman vowed. "I'm never going to leave you alone! You need me Rose! You belong to me!"
The woman then grabbed Rose's hair again rearing her back. She ran her tongue over the mark she'd just made on Rose's forehead, leaving it wet with her saliva. She then pushed her hand up under Rose's skirt and found her nice and bare, just how she liked it.
"Who am I Rose?" the woman demanded.
"My master..." a defeated Rose admitted.
"And what are you Rose?"
"I'm a useless whore who only deserves to be fucked and tossed away," Rose said softly.
"Louder," the woman commanded.
"I'm a whore!" Rose repeated. "A stupid fucking whore! I only deserve pain and abuse!"
"Oh yesss Rose...that's right you fucking cunt...you're my whore," the woman moaned. "Never fucking forget it. You belong to me and if they're lucky some day all your little dyke friends will too."
"Noooo...please...don't..." Rose meekly begged, her head continuing to throb.
"Where's all your big talk now Rose?" the woman mocked. "I thought you were going to kill me if I went near them. I see them all the time Rose and I dream about taking them like I took you. You wouldn't be able to stop me if I did Rose. You're nothing. Just a scared little bitch like the rest of them."
The woman then yanked Rose's skirt down her body just enough to expose the area she wanted. She pressed her strap-on covered crotch to Rose's backside and began biting on her ear while she remained facing the window.
"Your ass is mine and tonight I'm going to prove it Rose!" the woman swore and without another word thrust inside Rose's non-lubricated ass.
If anyone near or in the motel heard Rose's cries, they did nothing.
Eliza and Kirsten lay snuggling in their room's soft bed. Despite their seemingly exhausting activities on the terrace, the girls had barely gotten the bed unmade before they had to indulge in each other's bodies again. They couldn't get enough of each other and it showed in their inability to go even one minute without a kiss or caress of each other. Now they had finally emptied the last of their tanks and they held each other happily.
"Mmmm I'm sooo glad we did this," Kirsten sighed contentedly.
"What? Fuck?" Eliza grinned.
"No silly...well yeah of course I'm glad we did that...but I'm just glad we're together like this," Kirsten explained. "I'm glad we took this trip. I'm glad we're here and I'm glad you're with me."
"I'm glad too baby," Eliza replied, playing with Kirsten's hair. "I guess we hadn't been spending that much time together lately."
"I know..." Kirsten sighed. "Ummm it had felt like there was...you know distance."
"What do you mean?" Eliza asked. Oh God, did Kirsten know what she'd done? No, that was impossible. She couldn't possibly have known.
"I don't know," Kirsten said, sitting up. She hadn't intended to have this conversation now, especially when things were going so well, but she guessed they had to have it eventually. "It's just like, you know...like you were getting bored with me."
"No!" Eliza assured her. "Never! I'd never get bored of you Kiki. I'm so totally into you it's sickening."
"Really?" Kirsten smiled. It was always nice to hear something like that. "I'm really into you too Eliza. It just felt like you were less interested in touching me and being with me. We hadn't made love in so long and I thought you might have, you know, found someone with more experience and all that."
Hearing Kirsten saying that sent Eliza on a flashback to the pool party and how Rose had come up behind her and fingered her through her bikini bottoms. She remembered how she had told her how Sarah had seduced her and how she had worked her desire up to such a fever pitch. It had been so hot and Eliza felt herself getting wet just from the memories. There had been nothing but lust that day, but she saw Kirsten's beautiful, trusting face looking at her and she immediately felt the guilt again.
"What?" Kirsten asked. "Eliza what is it? You looked like you disappeared again?"
"It's nothing," Eliza lied. "Don't worry about it." She wanted so badly to confess her indiscretion, but she was worried how Kirsten would take it. Things had started out so well. Eliza didn't want to ruin them.
"No, tell me," Kirsten insisted. "Please tell me. It's important."
"No really," Eliza repeated. "It's nothing."
"I don't believe you," Kirsten said. "Baby, if something's bothering you, you can tell me. I don't want there to be secrets between us."
"I can't tell you," Eliza said, almost in a whisper. "You'll hate me."
"No! I never could!" Kirsten declared. "Please tell me. Now I'm starting to worry."
"I can't!" Eliza insisted, turning her head toward the wall and regretting they had ever gotten into this line of talk.
"Please!" Kirsten pled. "Whatever it is you can tell me."
Eliza then turned back toward Kirsten and saw her beautiful eyes, like adorable puddles of acceptance. It was impossible to resist her, even when what she was about to say could hurt her heart.
"You aren't going to want to hear it," Eliza warned her.
"I have to now," Kirsten insisted. "Please!"
Eliza then took a deep breath and spilled her guts. She told Kirsten about everything. The invitation. The call to Sarah. How she had gone there and seen the sexiest things she had ever laid eyes upon. How Rose had touched her and worked her up so much she had to go out there and virtually attack Sarah. She told her how she had been able to finally touch and kiss and be with Sarah in every way she had ever dreamed of. She told her about Alyson and Christina and everyone. Through it all Kirsten looked at her blankly, offering no reaction except to blink her eyes a few times.
When Eliza was finished the room stood in silence as Kirsten took it all in.
"How?" Kirsten asked softly. "How could you do this to me?"
"Oh Kirsten," Eliza replied, her eyes welling up with tears. "I don't know why I did it. I didn't know what was going to happen when I got the invitation."
"But you stayed when you found out," Kirsten said, her voice oddly dull as she tried to come to terms with everything she had just heard. It was like her worst nightmare come to life, except the truth was more horrible. Instead of one girl with more experience, she had found a whole house of them
"I...I...just couldn't help myself..." Eliza said feebly. "I'm so sorry I did that. I just couldn't stop. It was like my fantasies all coming to life and I just couldn't help myself. I never wanted to hurt you Kiki."
"But you did," Kirsten stated sadly. "You hurt me Eliza. Why?"
"Kiki, I'm sorry," Eliza repeated.
"Don't call me that," Kirsten snapped, as she wrapped her naked body in one of the bedsheets. "You don't get to call me that anymore! I can't believe you did this to me. And this is why you'd been so distant? Why did you do it? Wasn't I good enough for you? Wasn't I sexy enough?"
"No you didn't do anything wrong," Eliza sputtered out as tears began to drop down her cheeks. She had unburdened herself of her guilt, but at what cost? "You are so beautiful and so sexy. I love being with you."
"Then why did you go there?" Kirsten asked.
"It was a fantasy..." Eliza admitted. "I didn't want to hurt you. I just couldn't help myself."
"I...I...just can't be here right now," Kirsten declared. The whole room felt like it was spinning and she suddenly felt sick to her stomach. "I have to go!"
"No! Don't leave me Kiki!" Eliza begged, grabbing onto her arm. "Please stay! I've never felt about anyone the way I feel about you. I can't lose you! You're the best thing in my life!"
"Then you shouldn't have fucked Sarah!" Kirsten angrily shouted, her own tears falling down her cheeks as she tugged herself away from Eliza. "How could you do something like that? How could you cheat on me? I hate cheaters!"
"Please Kiki, don't leave me!" Eliza begged.
"I said don't call me that!" Kirsten spat out. "I've got to get out of here! I can't even look at you now! I don't want to be around you Eliza!"
Kirsten couldn't focus on anything. She just wanted to get out of the room. She grabbed a robe and threw it around her naked body before she picked up her clothes and ran out the door. Eliza was left stunned at what had happened, tears streaming down her cheeks and only one thought in her mind: She had to get Kirsten back.
Love couldn't help but laugh as she saw herself in the mirror. There was a word for girls who never got over their love of playing dress up...actresses. Love had always gotten such a kick out of pretending to be other people and this time she wasn't just a different person...she was a completely different sex.
She hadn't had any drastic surgeries, so Love was still the same underneath her clothes. But like the saying went, clothes made the man, and Love was working hard to prove that. She was now dressed in a suit, complete with a white dress shirt and a red necktie. She pinned up her long hair and stuck it underneath a hat, completing the ensemble most men would wear to their daily work at the brokerage house. Of course anyone who saw her face would see she was clearly a woman. Nothing could change her soft features, but Love wasn't trying to win an award with this performance. She was just trying to have fun.
Ever since Aerosmith had released the video for that song "Crazy" lo those many years ago, this had been a recurring fantasy in Love's mind. If ever a video had been made to inflame the libido, it had been that one. Two girls escaped their restrictive girls school and set off on a road trip that included nude pictures, messing around with farm boys and, of course, implied lesbianism. The part Love had always enjoyed the most was when the two girls had gone to a strip club and Alicia Silverstone convinced Liv Tyler to dance. What had caught Love's attention the most was how Alicia was dressed up in men's clothes and how sexy she'd looked.
Love had always wanted to try it, but she'd never had the opportunity or the courage to pull it off. Now she had both and she finally had use for the men's clothing she had kept around with her for so long. It was mostly a collection of junk her ex-boyfriend's had left behind but some of it was pretty sharp. Luckily one of the suits fit Love just fine and she found herself in danger of falling into heavy lust with her reflection in the full-length mirror on her wall.
Fortunately Love found her attention drawn away from her own reflection when a pair of soft hands came up from behind her and cupped her bound breasts. Love's large breasts would have been a distraction, so she did what she had done when she had played Audrey Hepburn. She taped them down. But even that couldn't totally cover her generous mounds.
"Mmmm you're not all man, now are you?" Sarah teased from behind. Sarah's hands then moved lower, unzipping Love's fly and slipping inside. "Oh yeah...you're still a girl in all the right places."
"Ohhhh Sarah yessss..." Love moaned. She had completed the costume right down to the boxer shorts she wore underneath the suit and that gave Sarah much easier access to the soft folds of her pussy. Sarah teased Love's pussy with her hand before pulling it out and helping herself to a few licks of the light coating of juice on her fingertips.
"So how do I look?" Sarah asked as she finished her snack and modeled her outfit. She was dressed similarly to Love except she was in a pinstriped suit and a blue and silver checkered tie. Her hair was also tucked under a hat and part of Love thought Sarah had never looked sexier.
"If I was gay, I'd so do you," Love grinned.
"Ewww perv," Sarah grinned right back. She needed this. She needed to feel good so badly and it was already working. She wasn't worrying for the first time all day. "Real men don't do that. They get drunk and stuff dollar bills in strippers' panties."
"So what are we waiting for," Love said as she pulled a big roll of bills from her pocket. "I feel like shooting my wad."
Sarah laughed at Love's bad joke and smothered her lips in a kiss. She pulled away before they messed up their outfits too much. After all they didn't get all dressed up just to fool around in Love's bedroom. They could do that afterwards.
After a quick trip through the night, Love and Sarah had arrived at their destination. Liquid Dreams was one of the more upscale gentlemen's clubs in the area even though two of their patrons were definitely not gentlemen. Having females come in as customers was not new for the club and neither was having celebrities either. Beautiful female celebrities dressed in drag walking in might have been another matter, but Love and Sarah were confident they weren't going to be recognized. Everyone would be too busy drooling as the strippers bumped and grinded onstage to wonder who it was underneath the suits. Sarah and Love also protected their anonymity by slipping on sunglasses and as a result they looked like a very weird version of Girls In Black.
Of course being recognized was of minor concern. Something like this, at worst, would end up as a blind item in The Enquirer, so they didn't sweat the small stuff. For Sarah and Love tonight was all about fun. And fun was definitely on Love's mind when she and Sarah paid the cover charge and walked inside.
Underneath her sunglasses, Love's eyes lit up as she saw all those sexy female bodies doing their thing on the main stage and on assorted stages throughout the club. She cast her eyes longingly toward the champagne room and what no doubt was going on in there. She had heard the warning a thousand times, but she knew it never held. No matter what Chris Rock said, there was sex in the champagne room and Love felt a rush of desire when she imagined dragging one of those sexy strippers in their with her.
"Stop drooling Love," Sarah teased. She had to speak in Love's ear because the loud music of the club made it very hard to carry on normal conversation.
"You should talk," Love replied. "Tell me you're not getting wet right now under your clothes."
"Maybe," Sarah grinned before flicking her tongue briefly and seductively at Love. She was so ready to just go wild tonight and she was just glad Love was here to do it with her. This was a great fantasy and Sarah wanted to play it to the limit, and maybe even a little bit beyond.
Sarah grabbed Love's hand and dragged her to one of the nearby tables where she immediately ordered a bottle of Cristal. She was going to put Puff Daddy and company to shame tonight.
The girls ditched their dark glasses and for the next little while Sarah and Love got very acquainted with various girls with names like Nadia, Crystal, Lacey, Spice and Victoria. The word quickly got out about the two high tippers at the table, so Sarah and Love got a lot of female attention throughout the night. If anyone recognized them, they didn't say anything and both girls were having a ball acting like horny boys and throwing money around all over the place. And when no one noticed, Sarah and Love also managed to work their hands into each other's pants where they teased each other with sexy strokes underneath the table.
Of course this was all warm up for the main event and suddenly the DJ broke through the music to make an announcement.
"All right everybody the time is here for our feature dancer to make her appearance on the main stage," he announced in a loud and clear voice that covered every inch of the club. "You've been waiting for her all night and here she is. She's the star of over 350 adult movies and she's here to dance for you tonight. That's right you know her and love her...it's Felecia."
Love's heart skipped a beat when she heard that announcement. The name probably didn't have any affect on Sarah, but a porn fan like Love certainly knew where Felecia. She was one of the busiest stars in the industry and what made her distinctive was that she exclusively worked with women. She was Love's type of porn star and knowing that she was going to see her dance had her pussy heating up very nicely.
"Hmmm friend of yours?" Sarah inquired with a smile when she felt Love squeeze her hand tightly.
"Not yet," Love said in an almost-whisper that Sarah had to strain to pick up. Love's eyes were transfixed on the main stage as the curtains flew open and Felecia zip out like a bat out of Hades. Her music had been cued up and on her entrance the sounds of Van Halen filled the club. It was the real Van Halen. The only version that mattered. The David Lee Roth version. However the chords of "Dance the Night Away" went virtually unnoticed as everyone's attention was locked on the girl dancing on the stage.
The sparkles all over her outfit glittered under the club's lights. Felecia wore an open jacket with a bikini top underneath. Her micro shorts matched her top. It was navy blue with white fringe and silver sparkle patterns, but all everyone wanted was to see her out of it. Felecia's long brunette hair was wild and free as it stretched straight down, stopping just before it reached her ass.
Sarah couldn't help but notice Love's breathing getting more labored as she watched Felicia tease and dance all over the stage, peeling off her shorts in the process and revealing a g-string that was barely there. Sarah reached back into Love's pants and a touch told her what she had gleefully suspected. Love's pussy was soaked. She was going to ruin those boxers and Sarah could easily see why as she saw Felecia's sexy ass in those panties.
Dollar bills were cast onto the stage in all directions as Felecia relieved herself of her jacket. Sarah was starting to feel herself get all nice and worked up too. So this was why guys liked strippers so much. They were so open with their sexuality, displaying themselves for you but still keeping themselves away from your touch. Felecia worked every person there into a frenzy knowing that this was as close as they'd ever get to her. It was the ultimate tease and it had Sarah squirming in her seat.
Sarah found herself getting wetter with every teasing step Felecia danced on the stage. She had never heard of her, much less seen her until now but she was totally prepared to give herself to her as an obedient love bunny. Sarah was dying to touch herself and judging from the soft, barely stifled moans coming from right next to her, Sarah knew Love felt the same way.
Love and Sarah cast a look toward each other. They each knew what the other was thinking. They both wanted Felecia. They wanted her to dance for them and only them and touch them...touch them all over until they were as naked as she would be soon. Love and Sarah locked hands again, squeezing each other tight. It was the only way they could touch each other now without getting tossed out on their pretty little rears.
They lusted after Felecia's attention and there was one way they knew how to get it. Sarah reached for their collection of bills and pulled out their secret weapons. The 20's. Sarah unfolded the bill in a manner that could not be missed and tossed it onto the stage. Felecia noticed it, smiled and headed on their way.
Felecia danced her way over until she was right in front of Sarah and Love. She smiled seductively at the transfixed duo and lay herself flat on her back with her legs spread wide. She arched her back and ran her hand over her covered pussy, winking at Sarah and Love in the process. Dollar bills rained from all directions at her, but she continued to keep her flirtatious looks in their direction. Sarah unfolded another $20 and Felecia helpfully grabbed it with her mouth before slowly running her hand over Sarah's cheek.
Sarah gasped at the sudden contact. She hadn't been expecting it and it was like an electric spark in her chin. She squeezed Love's hand again and she was half expecting to come right there and then, from a mere caress of her face.
It took all of Sarah and Love's energy to remember to breathe by now and blinking was even difficult. They didn't want to take their eyes off of Felecia for a second. It was like the rest of the club had suddenly disappeared and there she was dancing for them in slow motion.
Their aroused conditions only got worse when Felecia got on her knees and pushed the straps of her bikini top off her shoulders. She grinned so sexily as she reached around back and undid the clasp of her top. Felecia did a quick little bump and grind on her knees before rising up and letting her top fall down, revealing her beautiful, perky little breasts.
Having lavished plenty of attention on this end of the stage, Felecia darted away from near Sarah and Love as quickly as she'd arrived. She left her top behind as the only reminder she'd been there as she danced her way to the other end of the stage to give them ample opportunity to lust for her.
Felecia had the whole club in the palm of her hand and Sarah and Love couldn't remember the last time they'd been this horny. It was like they shared the same thoughts because all they could think about was the overpowering lust in their bodies. They suddenly wished they were home, or at least back in the car, so they could rip off each other's clothes and do the most wicked things they could think of to their aroused bodies. Of course, it wouldn't have been the same without the girl who was making them feel this way. If they were going anywhere, they wanted Felecia to come with them.
But at that moment, she was the one girl they couldn't have and it drove them crazy. They had fucked some of the hottest women in the world, but right now they had to share Felecia with a club full of lusting yahoos. Naturally this only made Sarah and Love want her more as they jealously watched her taunt and tease everyone near the stage with a few well placed touches, kisses on the cheek and the always popular move of squeezing her tits together for bills to be pressed in her cleavage. Felecia ran her hands all over her body, making sure the audience stayed entirely focused on her and nothing else. They cheered her every move and she knew if she snapped her fingers they would all likely roll over onto their backs for her like obedient pets.
Her long hair flew everywhere as Felecia twisted and turned on the pole in the middle of the stage. She moved her body like a cat everywhere, moving and turning with only one goal in mind...simultaneous arousal of everyone in the club.
Whatever she was doing was certainly working as Sarah and Love tried their best to resist their urges to crawl up on the stage with Felecia and assist her as she peeled off her panties and twirled them around in her hand, before tossing them away. Sarah and Love shared a sigh as they stared at the nude goddess before them. Felecia grinned at her audience, soaking up their attention and, more importantly, their lust.
Felecia, now free of her clothes, continued to dance about the stage, letting everyone drink in her nudity. She allowed them lingering gazes at her bare body, her skin glistening under the hot lights of the club. She prowled around for the last gasps of money they threw at her until, having finally given and got as much as she could, she pulled herself off the stage and away from her cheering audience.
Just when Sarah and Love began to feel the disappointment of being taken from their lust object, they heard the words they had longed to hear.
"Ok folks," the DJ declared. "Just give Felecia a few minutes to catch her breath and then she'll be posing for pictures, signing autographs and giving private dances."
Sarah and Love just about bolted from their chairs at the sound of that. There was no way they weren't getting a part of this. They joined the quickly forming line and were lucky enough to be right near the front. Every breath they took, every movement of their bodies and every thought in their heads conveyed lust. They didn't a mere picture here. And when it came to autographs, they didn't get them...they gave them. What Sarah and Love wanted was something much more lasting...they wanted Felecia alone in a room with them.
The possibility of discovery here only made Sarah and Love want this more. Their pulses raced and their pussies wept with desire as they waited impatiently for Felecia to return. When she did, she was toweling off her naked body, smiling her deceptively innocent smile.
As they got hornier by the second, Sarah and Love waited for their turn. They watched as the people in front of them smiled for pictures, got autographs and flirted fruitlessly with Felecia. Love actually began to hop a little up and down as she resisted her urges to violently push everyone else aside to move up to the front of the line. Finally it was there turn and Felecia looked up, eying the incognito celebrities up and down.
"So what are you two looking for?" Felecia asked with a wicked smile.
Her sudden question gave Sarah and Love simultaneous cases of dry mouth. They stared at her like so many people had stared at them over the years...completely speechless and flustered.
"Private dance...please..." Sarah finally croaked. She didn't care how much it cost for the both of them. They could certainly afford it.
"Mmmmm my pleasure," Felecia replied. "Why don't you two wait over there and I'll be right with you."
Felecia pointed and Sarah and Love cast their gazes toward the fabled champagne room. They obediently obeyed and situated themselves right next to a large bouncer who barely cast a glance their way. They once again found themselves impatiently waiting, consoling themselves only with the idea that this would be well worth the wait.
When Felecia finally pulled herself away from her fans and made her way over to the champagne room. The bouncer finally spoke up.
"Ok...really simple...two rules..." he said slowly. "She can touch you. You can't touch her. If you get out of line, you will see me again. You don't want that."
As Sarah and Love gazed up at the burly bouncer, they knew he had that statement right. He didn't seem to recognize who they were, which was good. Either that or he chose not to make a big thing out of it.
"Shall we?" Felecia said seductively as she pressed her hands to Sarah and Love's back. The touch of her hands to their backs had about the same effect as pressing vibrators to their pussies would have. It made them weak in the knees and they let Felecia usher them behind the curtains to the room where they found themselves alone with her.
"Who goes first?" Felecia asked.
"Me!" Sarah suddenly shot out. She detected a jealous glare from Love, but that quickly softened as Love realized at least she'd have a great seat for the show.
"Mmm eager, I like that," Felecia said, pushing Sarah down onto the soft plush couch and standing before her naked. "Did they tell you the rules?"
Sarah nodded her head "yes" but Felecia repeated them anyway.
"Did they tell you how I can touch you and how you can't touch me?" Felecia asked. Sarah again nodded her head, but she picked up on the tone of Felecia's question. Perhaps she was looking too much into it, but she had the sense that in Felecia's mind the rules didn't have to apply.
Felecia didn't say another word, she just began to dance to the music that was coming from the club. Sarah had never experienced anything like this before and she had to constantly remind herself to look, but not touch as Felecia pushed her naked body against her and did everything she possibly could to make her desire her. Sarah found herself short of breath as she studied the veteran porn star. Her tan lines were obvious all over her body and Sarah couldn't help but wonder why she didn't tan nude? But Sarah actually liked it this way...it made her distinctive and Sarah definitely found herself appreciating Felecia's lithe body.
Sarah so badly wanted to reach up and take one of Felecia's small tits in her mouth. She just wanted to touch her and do so many things to her as payback for teasing her and Love into the frenzy they were currently in. Sarah wanted to suck and lick every inch of this chick, but she had to content herself with her fantasies as Felecia danced in front of her, rubbing her body against hers, touching and teasing her in all the right places.
By now Sarah had no illusions that Felecia didn't know she was a woman under her clothes. But that didn't seem to matter. In fact it felt like Felecia was touching her even more because of it. Sarah stole a glance over at Love as she sat opposite her, watching Felecia dance for her. Even in the lighting of the club, Sarah could see how flushed Love was and how badly she wanted to jam her hands into her pants and touch herself.
Sarah gasped as she felt Felecia's lips tease hers. It wasn't a kiss, it was more of a mouth-to-mouth caress and Sarah loved it. She couldn't stop thinking that Felecia wanted her to break the rules and touch her. Maybe she did this with all the girls? Maybe she recognized who she and Love were and wanted to see how far they were willing to go? Either possibility excited Sarah and her willpower was weakening by the second.
Felecia reached over and pulled Sarah's hat off, letting her blonde hair fall about and putting to rest the illusion. She then let her experienced hands slip inside Sarah's jacket and tease her breasts through her dress shirt. Sarah began to moan as she closed her eyes and let the sensations overcome her. They were into some serious naughty touching and Felecia didn't seem willing to stop any time soon. Then she whispered in Sarah's ears the magic words.
"I know who you are..." Felecia whispered and Sarah's ear, causing the actress' eyes to fly open. Felecia smiled at her and Sarah decided right there and then. Fuck the rules.
Sarah grasped Felecia's face in her hands and kissed her passionately. Her hunger was obvious as Sarah's tongue shot right into Felecia's mouth. There was no rejection coming and Felecia quickly did the same, letting her tongue slide into Sarah's mouth and explore.
"Sarah! No!" Love gasped, not wanting the bouncer to come rushing back in and spoil their fun.
"Don't worry baby, it's ok," Felecia said to Love. "In fact why don't you come a little closer?"
Love's face was stunned at this turn of events. She never thought this could possibly happen when she had started her little strip club fantasies. But it was unfolding beyond her dreams and Love wasn't going to blow this opportunity by showing any reluctance.
As Love walked over, Felecia was busily unbuttoning Sarah's shirt. Sarah made things easier for her by sliding her jacket off and pulling at her tie. Sarah felt like an excited kid who had been given an unexpected gift and couldn't wait to play with it. Her heart pounded as she exposed herself to Felecia. Since she wasn't as endowed as Love, Sarah didn't have to worry about taping down her breasts. She had just worn a snug sports bra underneath her shirt. As soon as the navy blue bra was revealed, Felecia's hands slid under it to capture Sarah's rock hard nipples between her fingers.
"But...what about..." Love asked nervously, wondering about that bouncer.
"Don't you worry," Felecia assured the suddenly skittish actress. "He knows not to interrupt me when I'm having fun."
Love visibly relaxed and Felecia continued.
"You know I saw you two staring at me from the audience and you turned me on so much," Felecia cooed, pulling away from Sarah's tits and pushing up her sports bra in the process. "I love it when women come to see me. It makes me so wet to know they want me. Then I saw who you two were and mmmmm I just had to do this. I'm so glad you asked for a private dance because seeing you two and seeing how hot you were getting for me made my pussy so wet. Here...touch it."
Felecia suddenly felt two eager hands reaching for her pussy. She saw the wide smiles that crossed Sarah and Love's faces as they felt her wetness. They began playing with the soft folds of Felecia's pussy, slowly...as if they still couldn't believe that this was happening. Felecia decided the best way to show them that this was very much real was to get them both very naked and very soon.
Pulling away from their touches, Felecia sunk to her knees right in front of Sarah. She reached up and undid Sarah's belt, before opening up her pants and sliding her hand inside.
"Mmmm I see I'm not the only one who's wet," Felecia grinned, before taking her fingers out and licking off the sexual glaze. "What about you, Ms. Jennifer Love Hewitt? Are you wet for me too?"
"Please...call me Love," Love insisted breathlessly. "And yes. I'm soaked for you."
"Let me see," Felecia requested, repeating her action's on Sarah onto Love. After a few snaps and untucks, Love's pants fell to around her knees revealing her boxer shorts with their noticeable dark stain.
"Mmmm I have to see this pussy," Felecia declared before tugging Love's boxers down and exposing her smooth, wet flesh. Felecia reached up to touch Love's sex and, as she did, she felt Sarah nuzzling her neck and kissing her shoulders and back. Felecia began to moan and her own wetness increased. If Sarah and Love were indulging in a fantasy, Felecia was in the same boat. She had always dreamed about someone famous coming to her shows and giving themselves to her. Now she had two beauties all wet and horny for her. It was a wet dream come true for everyone concerned.
While Felecia touched her pussy with achingly light strokes, Love tossed her hat off, relieved herself of her jacket and struggled to undo the damn knot in her tie. She had no idea how guys wore these fucking things every day, Love grumbled as she fought to free herself of it and get back to the good stuff.
Now it was Sarah's turn to feel a little twinge of jealousy as she saw Felecia touch Love. That should be her pussy she was stroking, Sarah told herself. It was her turn! She needed this so much so she indulged herself and pulled Felecia away from Love and back toward her.
Love glared at Sarah for a second, but let it pass. She didn't want to fight. Especially since sharing was fun in this case. Besides Love could wait for her turn. She stared at Felecia's naked body and knew there was a way she could occupy herself.
Sarah slid her boxers down her legs, exposing her wetness. As soon as she did, she felt Felecia's fingers teasing her slit. She rubbed Sarah's labia with her fingers, making the actress dangerously close to orgasm already.
"Please..." Sarah growled. "Eat my pussy! I'm so wet! I want you now!"
Since Felecia always prided herself on giving her audience the best show possible, she was inclined to grant Sarah her request. She flicked her tongue over Sarah's labia a few times before pushing it inside her and teasing her clit. She dragged her tongue over Sarah's clit, forcefully enough to make Sarah feel it, but lightly enough to make Sarah crave even more. Sarah was in no mood to be teased however.
"Do it!" Sarah commanded. "Lick me you porn star whore!"
That statement took Felecia slightly aback, but then again it wasn't anything she hadn't heard before in the heat of passion. She loved how she had been able to reduce Sarah to a horny mess like this and hearing Love's labored breathing behind her told Felecia that she wasn't far off either. It was going to be so easy to get these two little sluts off and then she'd get what she wanted...those two hot celebrity tongues inside her.
Responding to Sarah's need, Felecia pushed her face into Sarah's wet pussy. Sarah's light bush tickled her as she began sucking on her sopping sex. She at first sucked on her labia lips, teasing them with her tongue and lips and then she went right for Sarah's clit. She licked Sarah's hard clit up and down over and over again while Sarah muffled her cries by pressing her hand over her mouth.
When she wasn't licking Sarah's clit, she rubbed it with her thumb, making sure the actress was always feeling some stimulation. Felecia then pulled her thumb away and sucked it, licking it clean of Sarah's juices before pressing her mouth right back onto her, clamping down over her pussy. While she ate Sarah out, Felecia reached around back and began to squeeze Sarah's tight ass, with a hand on each cheek. She held tight to Sarah's cheeks and looked up at her with a sexy brown eyed stare that told Sarah how much she loved doing this to her.
That was something Felecia always did in her videos because she knew a sexy stare could do wonders toward getting guys off, but in this case she meant it. Her mouth was filled with Sarah's sexy juices and she loved her kicky little flavor. The only thing Felecia wished was that she had one of her toys with her to push right into Sarah's pussy so she could lick her and fuck her hard at the same time.
She did have her fingers though, so they would have to suffice. Felecia felt the need for a kiss, so she pulled away from Sarah's pussy, sliding three of her fingers inside to make up for the absence of her tongue. Felecia's fingers were as delicate as the rest of her slim body so Sarah could easily accommodate three fingers in her snug pussy. Felecia stood up and pressed her lips to Sarah's, where some serious slayer tongue immediately greeted her in her mouth. Sarah wrapped her arms around Felecia's neck and kissed her passionately while the porn star vigorously finger fucked her.
Through all of this, Love had become the forgotten woman, but she didn't let things stay like that for long. She walked up right behind Felecia and copped herself a healthy feel of her sexy ass while she was making out with Sarah. Felecia moaned right into Sarah's mouth and her moans only became louder when Love slid a finger into her pussy, teasing her and making juices begin to run down her legs.
"Mmmm you two know what you're doing, don't you?" Felecia grinned as Love added a second finger and began to slide them over her clit.
"You bet we do," Love assured her. "You make Sarah come and I'll do the same to you. I want to eat your hot little pussy and make you come all over my face."
"What do I have to do to make you do that, Love?" Felecia asked, adding just a little bit more sexiness to her voice when she said her name. "Do you want to see me lick your friend? Do you want to see me eat Buffy out?"
"Yesssss I need to see that," Love moaned. "I want to see you fuck her like you fuck all those girls in your movies. Fuck her like you fuck Jenna! Fuck her like she's one of your porno friends! Do it and I'll lick you so good!"
Sarah couldn't believe they were having this conversation without her involvement, but she was too busy moaning from Felecia's fingers inside her to be of much use from a dialogue point of view. She'd clamped her hand back to her mouth to avoid making too much noise. Felecia seemed so at ease with what was happening that she suspected this wasn't the first time she'd done this and, in fact, it might be par for the course at clubs like this. Still no sense alerting any suspicious ears that two celebrities were getting it on with a porn star in the champagne room.
Felecia was growing hungry again so she fed herself by getting her mouth back to Sarah's pussy. She lapped away at her wetness before getting back to her sucking. She even added her teeth a little, nipping at Sarah's clit and giving just enough pain to make the pleasure even sweeter. Sarah's moans were threatening to become screams so she clamped down on her mouth even harder, expressing her pleasure right into her palm until her skin was damp from her hot breath.
Having been so worked up before they even crossed into the champagne room, Sarah was close to coming. She wanted to hold out. She wanted this to last, but she knew her body was going to betray her. Felecia hungrily snacked on her girlish treat and Sarah began to lewdly grind her pussy right into her cute little face. Felecia was like a sexy pixie with a tongue that was made for licking pussy and Sarah was enjoying every second of it. She fucked Felecia's face and brought herself even closer to orgasm.
Seeing that Sarah was enjoying this treatment, Love decided it was time for her to make good on her promise. She was so turned on standing there in the private room of a strip club bottomless with only her dress shirt keeping her from being as naked as the dancers who showed it all off for tip money. Love rubbed her hand over her pussy, reveling in her own wetness as she stared at Sarah's look at rapture and Felecia's naked, hardworking body. Love sunk to her knees and helped herself to a first taste of one of her favorite porn stars.
Love's hands gently applied themselves to Felecia's butt and she pushed her tongue into Felecia's pussy. She was as delicious as Love had hoped and she pushed her tongue in further through the wet pink folds she had seen spread open on video so many times. Felecia was so wet and Love had to wonder if she'd gotten that worked up dancing on stage for her horny audience or from the fact that she and Sarah were showing her such a good time. Love licked and sucked away on this beauty as she sat on her knees, her bare ass sticking out from the tails of her dress shirt
Felecia expressed her satisfaction with a wide smile and passionate mumble that would have been one of her trademark high-pitched cries if she didn't have Sarah's pussy muffling her. Mmmmm Love was good with her tongue, Felecia moaned, loving the feel of the eager lashing her clit was getting. Felecia's head was also swimming with the heat and rich taste she was getting from Sarah's pussy. She loved how woman tasted right before they came and Sarah was so close.
Sarah's perky breasts shook as she began to feel the ripples of pleasure start up in her body. In all the crazy possibilities that had popped into her head since Sarah had introduced herself to the wonders of girl sex, she never thought anything like this could ever happen. But here she was...being eaten out by a damn porn star and loving it. Felecia was licking and sucking at her sex for all she was worth and those ripples of pleasure became tremors and soon the volcanic explosion of girlcum arrived.
"YESSSSSS!!! OHHHHH FUCKKKKK!!!" Sarah cried out, her two hands now clamped over her mouth not enough to keep the meaning of her words from escaping. "OOOOOOOOOH!!!"
Felecia took in as much of Sarah's pussy cream as she could. What she couldn't she just let dribble out of her mouth and onto her neck and tits. She didn't bother trying to catch it all. She knew she'd have two eager tongues begging to lick her body clean. Felecia just kept on working Sarah over with her tongue, making sure she'd always remember this moment. She wanted Sarah to remember when she went to all her big parties and hung out with her exclusive friends that she had been the one to lick her to such a big orgasm in such a place as this.
As Sarah gasped for breath as her nostrils flared and her body shook with pleasure, Felecia could definitely chalk this one up as "mission accomplished." Sarah was definitely not going to forget this and her tongue was already craving the taste Love seemed to be enjoying so much. Sarah knew she'd be joining her friend on her knees soon enough and she welcomed that. She just had to let the wonderful fog of the aftermath of orgasm lift first.
Now that Sarah had released all that tension in her body in a creamy orgasm, Felecia was happy to pull her shiny face away and enjoy Love's talented tongue. Felecia didn't have Sarah's concerns about being heard or not, so she made no effort to stifle herself as she moaned and cried out from the tonguing she was getting. She backed herself up to press her pussy more into Love's face and get that tongue even deeper inside her.
Love was happy to do so. Her tongue was enjoying its explorations of Felecia's pleasure zone and her mind was totally focusing on making this porn goddess come. Of course while Love was focused, she couldn't completely ignore her own pleasure so her hand left Felecia's right butt cheek and moved between her own legs. She was so wet from this and Love found her fingers just sliding right into her own pussy like a flame through ice.
As her pleasure began to register more audibly with each passing second Love's tongue was inside her, Felecia began to toss her head back and let her long hair brush over her back, tickling herself and grazing Love's forehead. The pleasure for the porn star got even better when, just as she'd hoped, Sarah got herself involved with the action again.
Felecia's nipples stood straight out like bullets capping off her perky tits and Sarah was quickly on top of them with her mouth. She sucked and licked Felecia's long nipples, to her complete delight. Felecia loved having her nipples played with and Sarah knew just how to do it right. She didn't even have to hold Sarah's head down, but she did it anyway in order to play with the blonde strands of her hair. Just then Love hit a sensitive spot with her tongue and Felecia gasped and cried out.
"Oooooh yes...ohhh you do know how to eat pussy Love," Felecia moaned. "Ohhhhh yeahhhh gonna have to put you in my movies...mmmmm..."
That earned Felecia both a hard slap to her ass and an appreciative lick from Love. She giggled to herself while she licked. Her life had been a porno recently, why not take her up on it? It would never happen, but it was fun to think about nonetheless. Love began licking Felecia with even more energy, dreaming of becoming an all-girl porno queen along with the other one name girls whose claim to fame was working a strictly veggie diet. Felecia...Janine...Charlie...Love...all girl...all the time. It was almost enough to make Love come all over the fingers she still was working herself over with.
Sarah looked down to see the happy smile on Love's face while she took care of Felecia. She found herself smiling again at the sight of her housemates total rapture at utter sluttitude. Well they'd just have to invite Felecia over to the house one day, make sure the camera's were trained at them and then see what happened.
The loud music of the club wasn't enough to cover the happy sex noises that were coming from Felecia and Love. Love was moaning into Felecia's pussy, both from the work of her fingers and from how much she enjoyed giving her new friend head. Sarah decided that if Love liked it that much, it was definitely worth getting a taste.
Leaving Felecia's saliva covered tits behind, Sarah pushed herself downward. She pulled her butt off the soft couch and landed on the floor with a smile and a thud. She then immediately went right after the wet pussy that was staring her right in the face. As Sarah got closer she could see Love's tongue working it's magic from behind. Sarah stuck out her tongue and flicked it against Love's so she wouldn't be surprised by her added presence.
There was more than enough wetness to go around, so Love had no problem at all sharing Felecia's pussy with Sarah. Their tongues flicked back and forth against each other sexily before they both got back to focusing on Felecia and making sure she got a very big tip for the private dance they had gotten.
"Ooooh yesssss mmmm I love it...work those tongues in my pussy!" Felecia cooed. It was just what she wanted. She had felt lust burning inside her the first time she'd noticed the two girls at their table and when she'd recognized them all Felecia had wanted was Sarah and Love to tongue her into ecstasy. Now she had just that and it was good as she had hoped.
"Ohhhh lick it girls...lick it," Felecia implored. "Mmmm my two celebrity sluts. Lick my pussy! Lick my porn star pussy!"
Felecia had had so many girls both in her movies and in real life, but never anyone as famous as Sarah and Love. It got her off so hard to know who it was giving her this double tongue action. It didn't matter how high you were up on the Hollywood food chain. Lust was the great equalizer and right now Sarah and Love were at the same level as the countless girls who had eaten her out on film.
While those two tongues worked her over, Felecia stood up and began playing with her own tits. She pinched and tugged on her long, hard nipples, making them even more erect than they'd been in Sarah's mouth. Her nipples had always been so sensitive and playing rough with them always made Felecia's orgasms better. The hot little celebrity tongues inside her pussy were setting her up for quite an orgasm and she wanted to make sure it was as good as it could possibly be.
"YESSSS!!!" Felecia burst out when the dueling tongues hit her in a good spot. "Fucking eat me out! Right here in the club! Eat that pussy with your famous little tongues! You're getting me so wet!"
Not minding at all being referred to as "celebrity sluts," Sarah and Love continued doing all they could to make Felecia feel good. Licks and sucks were combined with pinches and finger fucks. Love even used her position behind Felecia to give her asshole a few licks, making Felecia shiver in the process. Mostly though the two kept at her pussy with their tongues. The two of them combined to do quite a job on her experienced sex and Felecia kept on crying out while she rubbed the back of their heads.
While Love was just enjoying the fact that she had a hot pussy she could lick, Sarah was getting off so hard on the taboo of all of this. Before now all her encounters with her own sex had been in trailers, limos, abandoned rooms or the privacy of the mansion. But here anyone could walk in and find her and Love tongue deep in porn star pussy. If she hadn't just come, Sarah knew she'd probably be fingering herself to orgasm right now. This was just so fucking hot.
"Oooooh you two are soooooooooo good," Felecia cried out. "I'm gonna come! Are you ready? I'm gonna cover your famous faces in pussy! Don't stop tongue fucking me!"
Sarah and Love answered the question of their readiness with hard licks and anticipatory moans into Felecia's pussy. Both of them were more than ready to taste the cream of Felecia's orgasm and when they felt her tighten her grip on their heads they knew it was time.
"YESSSSSS OHHHH YESSSS!!!" Felecia moaned as she began to cry out in sharp, orgasmic shrieks that were music to Love's ears. She'd heard Felecia come on film so many times and now she was not only able to hear it in person, she was able to taste it with her tongue. And taste it she did as Felecia's pussy spasmed and creamed all over the two tongues inside her. The porn star seemed like she was about to start bouncing up and down from the pure pleasure being shot through her small frame.
Felecia's fantasy was literally coming through and she completely let herself go, surrendering to the rapture of those hot tongues inside her. Sarah and Love licked her until her legs got weak, but she was able to steady herself and allow them to continue. Felecia's high, happy moans didn't stop filling the room until there was finally no pleasure left to be drained from this. When this happened, Felecia fell back to the carpeted floor and rewarded Sarah and Love both with soft tongue kisses.
Sarah and Felecia now both had the same satisfied, well-fucked look on their faces, but the same couldn't be said about Love. She had a look that Sarah had seen so many times. It was the look that Love got when she felt like if she didn't come and didn't come both soon and hard she would simply cease to be. Her need for sex was all over her face and her puppy dog eyes implored Sarah and Felecia to pay attention to her needs.
"Oh she needs it bad," Felecia grinned.
"She needs it very bad," Sarah agreed, a grin of her own crossing her face. "Shall we give it to her or make her suffer?"
"Oh I don't feel like being mean," Felecia replied. "Besides she's good girl isn't she?"
"Yesss I'm a good girl," Love declared. "I am soooooo good! Please just fuck me! I need to come!"
"Oh yes Love is a very good girl," Sarah answered, ignoring Love's cries for the moment. "She's a naughty little slut who can never get enough, but she's definitely a good girl. She's the one who brought me here tonight."
"Well then, I think I we should make sure she gets what she needs, don't you?" Felecia asked.
"I think so," Sarah said. "She deserves to have herself a nice big orgasm for what she's done."
A relieved smile crossed Love's face when she heard that. Part of her was afraid they were going to let her suffer and she was feeling so horny that she wouldn't have been able to handle something like that. She'd gotten so wet during Sarah and Felecia's orgasms that she needed this as sure as she needed her next breath.
Sarah and Felecia pushed Love down flat on her back on the floor. Felecia kissed Love on the lips before pulling off and heading straight to her pussy. Love drew in her breath sharply and exhaled with a long gasp as she felt the veteran porn star's drag itself right over the lips of her labia, collecting droplets of cream in the process.
As Felecia's tongue introduced itself to Love's pussy, Sarah busied herself getting Love naked. She kissed Love tenderly as she undid the buttons to the dress shirt. When it was undone she pushed it open and Love helpfully lifted her back so she could push it off her shoulders. Even though her breasts were bound down, Sarah could see that Love's nipples were hard and in need of some attention so Sarah began clawing her way through the covering to get at the tits she had enjoyed sucking so many times. When she got close to the flesh, Sarah's sharp nails nipped at Love's breast flesh, but Love found herself enjoying it, despite the scratches.
When Sarah had exposed Love's breasts as best she could, she didn't hesitate before covering them with kisses and other forms of oral attention. Love sighed in happiness as Sarah got her tits wet with saliva and Felecia's tongue dealt with wetness of another kind. So many times Love had watched Felecia in her movies and wondered how good that tongue would feel inside her. Now she knew and it was certainly more than worth all the fantasizing.
"Ohhhhh Felecia," Love moaned. "It's so goooooood. Sooooo goddamned good! Fuck me! Fuck my wet pussy!"
An evil thought popped into Sarah's head and she pulled away from Love's chest just long enough to dump one hell of a question in Love's lap.
"Is she better than me?" Sarah giggled, getting a kick out of the shocked look on Love's face.
"Ummm she...uhhhh..." Love stammered adorably, not sure how to answer that question.
Sarah then grinned and kissed Love on her lips, showing her that she was just teasing. Love gratefully returned the kiss, wrapping her arms around her housemate's back and squeezing her tightly throughout the kiss.
For her part, Felecia was alternating between using her fingers and her tongue on Love. She would rub her hard while kissing her thighs and over her legs before plunging that tongue right back into Love's wetness, savoring her flavor. If there were more girls out there like Sarah and Love coming to her shows, Felecia decided she would have to dance exclusively here.
Felecia's tongue was working wonders between Love's legs and she arched her back, moaning in response. Sarah knew what Love was experiencing and loved seeing her friend feel the pleasure she just had.
"Isn't her tongue so good?" Sarah asked. "Mmmm she eats pussy so well, doesn't she?"
"Uh huh," Love blissfully agreed as Sarah reached down to cup her soft, swaying tits and suck on her hard nipples. "Mmmm she's gonna make me come soon..."
"Yesss I want you to come Love," Sarah said in between mouthfuls of tit. "Come just like I did! Come all over that porn star tongue!"
Felecia was hoping for just that. She was totally falling into lust with the naked actress she was in the middle of licking. She loved how smooth Love's pussy was and how wet she got from her dancing and from eating her out. Being who she was, Felecia wasn't shy in expressing her lust while she pushed her fingers into Love's wetness.
"Please Love come for me!" Felecia urged. "I want to see how beautiful you look when you come! I love this sexy, wet cunt of yours and I want to see it come and drip hot pussy cream all over my face and tongue!"
Hearing those nasty words coming from the sexy porno pixie, Love almost slipped into a pleasure coma. She felt like her eyes were going to roll back in her head from pure joy. Sarah gave Love's tits a healthy squeeze to snap her back and kissed her again, letting her suck on her tongue while she moaned.
And they think we're sluts, Felecia grinned as stared at Sarah and Love passionately frenching and pondered how people regarded the women in her industry and the women in their industry. For once a rumor about celebrities acting like wild people were true and Felecia found herself reaping the benefits. She couldn't get enough of Love's sexy pussy and found herself licking it, sucking it, slapping it and stroking it all in an effort to get her to come. Sometimes she seemed to be able to do all of those things at once to Love and it was driving the actress bananas.
"Ooooooh more...please more!!!" Love cried out, her lips muffled by Sarah's kisses. Felecia got the message more and gave the horny actress exactly what she wanted. She began to push her fingers in harder, penetrating Love's pussy as hard as she would if she were wearing her favorite strap on around her waist. Her tongue focused on Love's clit, feeling it swell and throb. The girl was so close to coming so Felecia decided to literally suck the orgasm right out of her. She spread Love's labia with her fingers and buried her face in her pussy sucking on her clit as if she could draw life's energy from it.
"FUCK YES!" Love jolted up, nearly knocking Sarah over in the process, when she felt Felecia suck on her clit. Her body was covered in the same type of perspiration Felecia had had when she danced. "CLOSE!!! OHHHHHHHHH SOOOO CLOSE!!!"
Felecia took that as a challenge and sucked even harder, fueling her own growing horniness right back to Love. Love showed how much she appreciated these efforts by shaking in response and crying out her pleasure in long grunts that stretched on into cries. Felecia could have sworn at one point Love was growling in pleasure and she took it as a sincere compliment as to her abilities.
Sarah had seen this before and she always loved watching her friends come. She kissed Love's neck, face and chest all over while she shook in pleasure. She was so close and like the prince waking up Sleeping Beauty, Sarah delivered a magic kiss to Love's lips.
"OOOOOOOOOH!!!" Love shouted into Sarah's kiss. "YESSSS OHHHH YESSSSS!!! UGHHHHHH YEAHHHHH!!!"
Love rode the waves of her own orgasm like an experienced surfer. Her tits shook up and down, only to be recaptured by Sarah's gentle but insistent touch. Through it all, Felecia kept her lips locked to Love's clit, sucking down her cream and letting what she couldn't catch cover her as a souvenir of the encounter. There were no doubt people waiting outside for her, but fuck them, this was too much fun for Felecia even to think about cutting it short.
When the last orgasmic wave rose and crashed over her body, Love could manage only a weak smile. Sarah kissed her once again and soon Felecia joined them with her flicking tongue and sexy kiss too. All three girls had girl cum glazes on their lips and they could all taste one another as they kissed.
"Mmmm if I knew strip clubs were this fun I would have come here a long time ago," Sarah sighed happily.
"You definitely should have," Felecia agreed. "After being drooled over by guys for hours on end, I've never met a single dancer who didn't love pussy."
The three girls then began gathering their clothes, knowing that they couldn't stay like this forever. However, Love couldn't leave without asking one question of her new friend.
"So Felecia," she asked while licking her lips. "Do you ever do private parties?"
TO BE CONTINUED