So here it is...you've waited long and hard and shown remarkable patience in not calling for my head because I ended up missing my original target release date by about three weeks. I suffered through a real crisis of confidence in the middle of all of this, but it just turned out I was really, really hot. Stupid heat waves. But that's not important. What's important is that we now have The Harem Episode 9.
If you're just tuning in, let's refresh the concept. In the wonderful town of Malibu, Sarah Michelle Gellar, Jennifer Love Hewitt, Rose McGowan, Jennifer Aniston and Jewel have established themselves a secret lesbian love nest right off of the beach. In this little piece of heaven, the girls are free to indulge in their desires for female flesh and invite all their celebrity friends over for some sexy fun. The only people who know what's going on here are Michelle, the mansion's maid, and Waldo, Franklin and Delbert, the girls' three pot dealing, strange experimenting, overall weird neighbors. When we last left the girls, Sarah dealt with the grief of losing her father and the stress of being accused of sexual harassment by smoking experimental marijuana and ending up somewhere in Mexico with Waldo and co. Love was about to take off her clothes for Playboy. Rose struggled with the cruel orders of her mysterious Master. Jennifer tried to keep up her double life of devoted wife on one hand and wanton lesbian slut on the other. Jewel had a successful first seduction when she brought Gwen Stefani into the fold and Jessica Alba longed to be invited back for more fun and responded by seducing the WWE's Lita and Britney Spears.
That's a quick recap and to read the stories in all their full glory, you can run off to http://groups.yahoo.com/group/stargazerz and see for yourself.
Now onto the legal stuff. If you're under 18, I shouldn't even have to tell you this, but you can't read this. It's wrong for you to be exposed to healthy expressions of sexuality. There are much more wholesome activities for you. How about you join the TIPS program. That's right, why read porn and enjoy yourself when you can spy on your neighbors for the good of your country. Who needs civil liberties anyway?
Also, this isn't real. I wish it was. Hell we all wish it was true and we all wish we could sit and watch these girls do this to each other all night long. But it's not. It's a product of my imagination so please don't sue.
Credit, as always, to Ghoulardi for his kick ass editing skills and for coming up with this idea in the first place.
Now onto the issue of feedback. I love getting it. It makes me feel like the long hours I put into these stories are worth it. You all have really been excellent about letting me know what you think and I appreciate every letter I've gotten. That being said, I want more. :) These stories can take it out of you and hearing that people like what I write makes it all worthwhile. So please please please send all feedback to KMB2476@aol.com
Ok, the time for talk has past. Now is the time for action. But here is one warning. This chapter ends with the three worst words in the English language and yes, I am going to get chapter 10 out as quickly as possible. Now we can get to the fun...
The Harem Episode 9 "Like Frogs Oblivious" By KMB
Love nervously paced around her room. She ordinarily wasn't the type to get all worked up with worry, but these were special circumstances. After tomorrow there would be no turning back. She wasn't just going to be Jennifer Love Hewitt, star of slasher films and prematurely canceled FOX shows, she was going to be Jennifer Love Hewitt, nude model.
Tomorrow she was scheduled to take the plunge and peel it off for Playboy. She so desperately wanted it to be the turning point for her career. She wanted her spread to force people to take her seriously as a sexy, adult woman and not some cute little girl next door who couldn't be trusted to handle grown up roles. She had hoped her role as a sexy con woman in "Heartbreakers" would do that, but it hadn't led to her getting the roles she wanted. Now this was it. If it worked then she'd be offered the scripts Rose and Sarah got. If it didn't then she was doomed to movies of the week on the Lifetime channel.
Now that she was so close to the moment of truth. Love was feeling the nerves she hadn't felt since she had decided to accept the offer from Playboy. She had talked with her mom about this and though she wasn't totally happy with it, she respected Love's decision. And of course all her housemates were eager to see her get naked for the cameras and show off the body they had enjoyed so many times. But Love was feeling the butterflies in her stomach and she wondered if she was going to make it through tomorrow without totally dorking everything up.
Could she really do it? Could she go out there and take it all off for the cameras? She had no trouble being that free and sexy with her housemates and in fact Love was quite the lusty girl. Not a day went by without a zillion or so sexy thoughts zipping through her head. But could she display that side of her to the public and experience the usual backlash that went along with posing for Playboy.
Everyone would be looking over her body and seeing her flaws, both real and imagined. That wasn't going to be easy and Love had never been naked before the cameras before. Sure she'd been naked time and time again for the cameras here in the house and she'd made a few naughty movies and taken some sexy pictures with former boyfriends, but this was totally different. One was for private showings. Another was for the whole world to see.
Love thought she had cast these doubts aside when she had agreed to the offer. Pamela Anderson had been more than willing to help her through the decision process with her advice and her tongue. Her housemates had also been very supportive and Love had been very confident in her decision. But now that she was about to do it, the old insecurity reared its ugly head.
Love kept telling herself all the reasons why this was a good idea. She told herself how it could help her career. She reminded herself how much she'd loved a little photo session she'd had with Jennifer and Sarah. She repeated over and over again why this was a good idea, but still she couldn't set herself at ease. It was after midnight and she had to be up early for the shoot, but she just couldn't get herself to sleep. She needed a distraction and she needed one bad.
Fortunately, in this house a distraction was never far off and Love heard soft knocking on her door. Love walked over, opened her door and smiled warmly when she saw who it was on the other side.
"Hey Love," Rose said, returning the smile. "I was just walking by and I saw your light on. Thought I'd see what was going on."
Rose was wearing a light red bathrobe and judging from the way her hair was a little bit wet, it looked like she had just taken a shower before bed. Love had been about to turn in herself, that is if she ever calmed down, and she was in a dark blue set of pajamas.
"Not much," Love replied. "Just pacing up a storm."
"Awww you nervous Love?" Rose inquired. "Getting scared about getting naked?"
"Kind of," Love sheepishly admitted as Rose pushed her way into her room, not that Love put up any resistance at all. This was what she loved most about Rose, her total confidence. Nothing scared her at all and Love wanted to be more like that.
"Well don't be Love, you're going to be great tomorrow," Rose assured her. "I just wish I was there watching you all naked and Playboyed up with the hair and the makeup and the whole deal."
"You're just going to have to spend the $4.99 like everyone else if you want to see," Love teased. "Besides if you were there I wouldn't be able to be concentrating on posing, I'd be too busy wanting you there naked with me."
"Mmm just think of the issues they'd sell," Rose replied, once again kicking herself for not being around for the whole Sarah/Love/Jennifer photo shoot. "But why are you nervous?"
"You know," Love said, shifting her bare feet on the soft carpeting below her. "I've just never gotten naked before. I mean never gotten naked you know professionally...I mean here I get naked all the time and I-"
"I got ya Love," Rose said, interrupting Love's cute little stammering. "But I don't want you to be worried or nervous. You're going to be so sexy tomorrow. Believe me."
Rose began to play with Love's hair and she couldn't help but sigh happily. This was the side of Rose that Love wished everyone could see like she did. Rose wasn't always shocking or crude or looking to remind everyone who was in charge. Sometimes she could be soft and loving and nice all over. Love loved being with the first part of Rose, especially when they were naked and getting naughty, but she also sought out the second part, like now when she needed some words of comfort. Sometimes she wondered if the others in the house even saw this side, or if it was just her.
"Thanks Rose," Love smiled. "I think I'm going to be nervous until the shoot is finished."
"Don't be silly," Rose ordered. "You just need something more pleasant to focus on instead of your nerves."
"Oh yeah?" Love inquired slyly. "Like what?"
"Something like this," Rose grinned as she untied the sash of her robe and slipped it off her shoulders. Naturally she was naked underneath and Love was treated to the sight of her bare skin, fresh out of the shower. Rose was all pink and freshly scrubbed and Love's nerves did quickly disappear when she saw Rose's heavy breasts and dark bush. It was most definitely an extremely appealing site to behold.
"Ohhhhhh," Love giggled. She shouldn't have been surprised that this was Rose's solution. It seemed to be her solution to just about everything. However, more often than not, it worked wonders.
"So how about it Love," Rose said as she sauntered over to Love and pushed her back up against her bed. "How about I give you something for you to think about tomorrow?"
"I think that's exactly what I need," Love said happily before wrapping her arms around Rose's neck and kissing her passionately. Rose returned the kiss with vigor and soon each girl's tongue was massaging the others. Rose lay Love down on the bed, pressing her naked body to her lover's pajama clad body. The kiss continued and Love only had one request.
"Just don't keep me up too long," Love joked. "We're already way past my bedtime."
"Oh don't worry baby," Rose promised. "It won't be long before your pussy juice is dripping on my tongue."
The sound of that promise had Love moaning in no time and the moans got louder when Rose pushed her hand up Love's pajama top to cup her full breasts. As her hands strained against the top, Rose massaged Love's tits. Love's nipples had gotten hard the second Rose had walked through the door and both girls reveled in the sensations of Rose's smooth palms rubbing against the hard nubs.
Having Rose's hands up under her top was creating quite a tight fit so Love quickly sought to fix that by undoing the buttons of her pajama top. After a few quick movements, Love's top opened up revealing her bare breasts and the hands that were playing with them.
"Much better," Rose smiled before leaning down for a few tantalizingly nipple licks. Rose batted the hard nubs with her tongue up and down while Love squirmed underneath her. Rose moved her hand down to between Love's legs and began rubbing her gently, getting her pajamas wet instantly. Rose continued to rub Love's pussy through the soft material causing her moans to echo around the room.
"Ooooh Rose yeahhh," Love moaned happily. She had gotten accustomed to the particular touches of all her housemates but that didn't mean they were any less pleasurable. They always knew just how to get her wet and worked up and Rose was doing just that as she rubbed her pussy, picking up speed and strength until she was pushing the pajamas into Love's pussy, soaking and making the blue an even darker shade. "Mmmm rub me Rose! You're gonna make me come!"
"Is that what you want Love?" Rose inquired, pulling away from Love's now saliva covered tits. "Do you want to come from me rubbing your wet pussy? Is that what my little slut wants?"
"Mmmmm fuck yes," Love grunted. "I am your slut Rose! Fuck me like the slut I am!"
"Mmmm your pussy feels so hot and wet," Rose teased, continuing her rubbing as Love writhed on the bed. "I could make you come so easily now, couldn't I? I could just rub this wet little pussy until you cream your pajamas. A slut like you would just love that."
"Yessss rub my pussy!" Love groaned, her tits bouncing with every rub. Love began grabbing at her breasts and hefted them up so she could lick at her own mounds while Rose touched her. "Make me come like a slut! Make me get my pajamas all wet and sticky! I fucking love this!"
"But I don't want to waste all that yummy cream you're going to be coming soon," Rose said wickedly as she pulled her hand away. For a second Love thought Rose was going to stop, but that thought disappeared when Rose then pulled her bottoms off her body, leaving her stark naked.
"I don't want you soaking these pajamas when it would be much more fun if you were coming all over my tongue," Rose grinned, treating herself to a long gaze at Love's clean shaven pussy and her wet slit. Love moaned and spread her legs, stroking herself gently so Rose could see her swollen clit and deep need for orgasmic satisfaction.
Love had gotten a touch up earlier in the day from Michelle and wanted to make sure she was nice and smooth before the cameras began clicking the next morning. Love had considered letting her bush grow back just for the benefit of the shoot so she didn't give people the double shock of seeing her naked and shaved, but she decided against it. This was how she liked her pussy and she didn't care what people thought. Let them think she was slutty. She knew most of the magazine's readers would appreciate seeing her this way.
"Oh you're gonna melt those fucking cameras tomorrow," Rose said in appreciation of the nude girl before her. "When they see you all naked and slutty, they're not going to know what hit them."
"Thanks," Love said, blushing a bit from the compliment as she smiled and continued to tease her own pussy with her fingers while Rose admired her nude body.
"You're not feeling nervous anymore about it are you?" Rose asked.
"Oh no," Love smiled in reply. "No more nerves."
"Good," Rose said, returning the smile. "Now Love, if you start to get nervous when you get naked tomorrow, I don't want you to feel insecure. I don't want you to think about anything but what I'm about to do to your pussy."
"Mmmm what are you going to do to me Rose?" Love moaned, still sensuously touching herself. "Tell me everything."
"I'm going to start off my licking that slit," Rose said, getting back on top of Love on the bed, their bare tits rubbing together as Rose leaned into Love's ear and told her every detail. "I'm going to run my tongue up and down your hot pussy lips and get all that girl juice you've got on them. Mmmm it's gonna taste so good and it will get me even hungrier for your pussy and getting more of your taste. Do you like the sound of that Love?"
"Oh yesss..." Love sighed, picturing it all and feeling so aroused because she knew she'd soon feel it and not just hear about it. "Tell me more. Tell me everything Rose!"
"Want to hear about how I'm going to start kissing your pussy nice and slow?" Rose continued, moving herself up on Love's body so her breasts were right above her face. Love didn't even need to be instructed and instinctively reached up to touch and lick Rose's swaying tits. "Just kissing that pussy over and over again tasting how wet you are. Mmmm maybe I'll nibble on those lips of yours a little, make you yelp a bit before I push your legs open and go right after your clit."
"Yessss just like that," Love moaned, her eyes shut as she played with Rose's breasts. "Tell me what you're gonna do to my clit!"
"Can you picture it Love?" Rose asked, knowing full well Love could see every action she described. "Can you see me spreading your legs and getting my tongue inside your pussy and going after your hard clit? Licking and sucking that clit, making it swell up even more while you get your hot juice all over my tongue and face. Can you see it Love?"
"Yessss ohhhh yessss I can see it," Love answered, her eyes still shut tight as she committed these mental images to her permanent memory. "I can see it all."
"That's what I want you thinking about tomorrow when they want you to act all sexy for them," Rose said. "I want you thinking of us naked on your bed as I spread your legs open and go right after your wet pussy with my mouth. I want you thinking of me eating you out and you coming over and over again. I want you thinking how everyone is going to want to fuck your hot, tight body now and only we get to do it."
"Oooooh that's right," Love cooed, totally in Rose's power now and loving every second of it. "All yours! You and Sarah and Jen and Jewel! I'm yours totally! Mmmm they are all going to want to get me naked and fuck me but they'll only be able to look."
"Yes Love yes," Rose grinned. "No boys allowed. Only girls. Only we get to touch these big tits and this wet, shaved pussy. They get the pictures and we get the real thing. Mmmm if Playboy only knew what we did here. They'd be afraid to put you in their silly little magazine. You'd be too fucking sexy, even for them."
"Rose please," Love begged, her voice getting more excited with every stroke of her fingers against her pussy. She was rubbing against her labia, getting her fingers all wet before sliding them in and out of her wet tightness. "Make me come! You've made my pussy so fucking wet! Now you need to make me come! I want to be naked tomorrow and thinking of how hot your tongue was in my pussy and how hard you made me come! Please Rose please! You have to make me come!"
When it came to having fun with Love, Rose knew she didn't have to do anything. She smirked when she thought that she could leave Love all horny and worked up without release and she'd still be totally ready to forgive her as soon as she started getting her naked the next time. It wasn't like this in all facets of her life, but at least Rose knew she called the shots sexually when it came to Love.
Fortunately for Love, Rose wasn't feeling evil that night. She didn't want her adorable little slut suffering without release the day before the shoot so Rose wasn't going to leave Love like she was then, naked and writhing beneath her, her eyes wide and pleading for the attention she had given her in the past and would give her many times in the future.
So Rose just smiled and admired Love's naked body again before kissing her lips and moving down her body. Rose left a wet kiss filled trail behind while she began to make good on her promise and give Love the oral attention she needed. Rose could smell Love's musk when she was kissing down her quivering tummy, and it just made her want to taste her more. But Rose didn't rush to it, she instead teased just that much more by licking Love's bellybutton and around her stomach before doing the same to her thighs. Soon Rose's face was hovering right above Love's aching pussy and she was about to strike.
"Are you going to remember what I told you?" Rose asked. "Are you going to remember the pictures I put in your head when you're stripping down tomorrow and looking like the sexy little bitch next door you are."
"Uh huh," Love nodded her head weakly in assent. "I will. Just please Rose! Eat me out! Get your mouth on my pussy and make me come!"
With no tricks of the tease left up her sleeve, Rose honored the request and pushed her face right into Love's pussy. Just as she'd promised, Rose went right after Love's slit, licking up the juice that had leaked out onto her lips. Rose bathed Love's slit with her tongue and the effect was quickly noticeable.
"AWWWWW FUCK!" Love swore, her pussy finally feeling the tongue she had lusted after. "That's it Rose! Tongue me baby! Tongue that wet pussy of mine! You so fucking know how to do this right!"
Love certainly wasn't telling Rose anything she didn't already know and she continued on her merry way through Love's pussy. She licked up and down the clean-shaven and juice covered lips, delighting in Love's taste. Rose's own pussy was starting to drip down her legs and she slipped her hand downstairs to take care of her own needs while she attended to Love's sex.
When Rose had finally licked Love's cuntlips free of pussy juice, she followed through on another promise and began kissing her housemate's pussy nice and slow. The kisses were gentle, but long and effective as Love began crying out her pleasure in sharp, high pitched gasps. The kisses became more aggressive with each smack of their lips together and soon Rose was spreading Love's legs open to get at her pink treasures and give her the orgasm she needed.
Before she did that though, Rose did indeed nip at Love's labia with her teeth, creating a pleasurable yelp from Love. Rose smiled and did it again, tugging at Love's lips and gently nibbling on her with her teeth.
"Mmmm bad girl," Love groaned in pleasure. "You're eating me up totally! Oh Rose I'm soooo close! Give it to me baby! Bring me off!"
Everything Rose was doing to her was making Love feel so hot and she was floating on a cloud of arousal as Rose wormed her body in between her legs and slid her tongue right inside her pussy. Love was practically shrieking out her pleasure as Rose began lapping away at her clit with her girl cum hungry tongue.
"YESSSSSS!!!" Love exclaimed. "FUCK ME ROSE!!! HIT MY CLITTY WITH THAT TONGUE!!! GONNA MAKE ME COME!!!"
Rose's fingers were already soaked in her own pussy juice and if she timed this just right then they'd be able to come together. Love's flavor was covering her tongue and Rose couldn't wait until she was feasting on the hot, creamy orgasm she knew was coming. Even though they had all fucked each other in every possible combination so many times over, Rose never got tired of making her housemates come, Love in particular.
This was one of those times when getting Love off with her tongue was even more pleasurable than if the positions were reversed. Rose loved seeing her housemates in the throes of orgasm and having the knowledge that she was the one making them feel that good just made things hotter.
Rose sucked on Love's clit before going at her with her tongue. Love's hands were squeezing her own tits, massaging them and lifting them up so she could tongue her own nipples. She was so close, she just needed Rose to push her over the edge and Love began to softly whine, begging Rose to make her come and send her off to dreamland with a sense of bliss.
"Aghhhh Rose c'mon!" Love begged, her voice ragged and excited. "Make me come! I want them to see me tomorrow looking nice and fucked! I want you to see me in the magazine and know you're the one that made me so fucking horny that I had to touch my pussy while they snapped their pictures!"
That was enough for Rose and her pussy began to tense up around her own fingers. She pumped into herself one more time with a hard finger thrust and she began to come. She didn't stifle her own cries out of choice, but she couldn't help doing so with Love's wet pussy pressed against her lips. While she did this, she began licking Love's clit even faster, licking the cum right out of her. Love began to cry out loudly, tossing about on the bed as Rose continued to ear her out.
"OHHHH ROSE!!!" Love wailed. "I'M COMING!!! DON'T STOPPP!!! LICK ME WHILE I'M COMINGGGGG!!!"
There was no force on the Earth that could have made Rose pull away from Love as she came. She wanted to gorge herself on Love's pussy cream and as she did so, she treated her own stimulation by touching her own spasming pussy and then moving her hand back to touch her own tight asshole. Rose's juices ran down her leg, the heat tickling her sensitive skin and making Rose very happy while she licked up Love's orgasmic release.
When Rose couldn't take any more, she pulled her face up and treated Love's wide open eyes to the erotic site of her shiny face and a dribble of girl cum falling from her lips and onto her bare tits. It was so arousing that Love couldn't help but pull herself up off her back, reach over with her finger, swipe the drip of cream off and feed it to Rose.
"Mmmm thanks," Rose grinned after Love pulled her finger from her mouth. "Hate to think I missed a drop."
"Oh Rose thank you," Love sighed, wrapping her arms around Rose and hugging her to show her deep appreciation. "You're always there just when I need you."
"Hey I can't help it if I've got mad pussy eating skills," Rose joked before kissing Love right on her sexy lips. "You were just the lucky recipient tonight."
"So when do I get to show you my skills?" Love asked slyly as she rubbed her fingers over Rose's girl cum covered slit.
"After your shoot tomorrow," Rose replied. "I don't want you wasting any of that sexy energy until then. Mmmm and as soon as you get home you belong to me and you're going to be eating my pussy all night Love."
"Seems fair to me," Love giggled, already lusting for that tasty snack. "But if you're not going to let me fuck you then you definitely have to sleep with me."
"I can go for some of that," Rose replied as she and Love crawled under the sheets together, holding each other tight as Love's head rested on Rose's chest.
She had committed the perfect crime yet again. At least that was what Jennifer was thinking as she snuck back into the house she and Brad shared. It had been another in a series of nights where Jennifer had snuck away from her beloved husband for a quick trip to Malibu to satisfy her seemingly overwhelming desires to see and be with her housemates. And as sure as Jennifer knew anything, she knew this wouldn't be the last time she snuck away for a fix of pussy.
It was just so hard for Jennifer to balance the life she had set up for herself. One part of her was the loyal, loving wife totally devoted to her husband and the other was just a complete hedonist going after every hot girl and not stopping until they had both come completely Sometimes Jennifer looked at herself in the mirror and couldn't believe she was the type of girl who could just sneak off to Malibu to engage in wet, creamy lesbian activities with some of the most beautiful women in the world. She'd smile at her reflection and touch her face, remembering how she'd just recently had it covered in some slut's girl cream and how they had returned the favor by eating her out and hopefully adding some extra spice by sliding a finger or two into her ass.
Though it was hard to come to terms with, she had done all those things and more and she had loved it. She had it all. A loving husband and her little group of sexy nymphs. Jennifer still felt guilty about all the sneaking around, but she just couldn't give up her girls. She wanted to be dedicated and faithful to Brad, just as he was to her, but this was a need that she couldn't deny. Thus, when she couldn't see them during the day, she went off to find them at night.
While Brad slept away, Jennifer was off having some of the most intense orgasms of her life with her housemates and the little friends they brought home. Jennifer was still glowing from earlier than night when she had ended up in Sarah's room with Reese Witherspoon. Reese was visiting the mansion again and when she had dropped by in the past, she and Jennifer hadn't done anything together. That had changed on this night as Sarah had sat on her bed, leaned back against the wall and fingered herself as Jennifer and Reese became intimately acquainted.
Jennifer could still hear Sarah's aroused grunts and moans while she touched her wet pussy at the site of her and Reese working over each other's naked bodies. She and Reese had been kind of shy around each other the other times she had been there because she and Reese knew each other already from when Reese had guest starred on "Friends." She had played her sister and Jennifer had actually been a little uncomfortable seeing her naked and wet like she was now. Fortunately, she had gotten over it and then some.
If Jennifer had had a few reservations, and judging from her slightly nervous looks, Reese had them too, Sarah had none. She had just sat there finger fucking herself and playing with her breasts while spouting off every dirty fantasy that popped into her head. She was very much into the connection between Jennifer and Reese.
"Fuck her Rachel," Sarah had groaned, fingering her sweet pussy and imagining the two actresses in character. "Fuck your slutty sister! Lick that pussy up like the incest loving whore you are!"
Jennifer was a little surprised Sarah was willing to go there so blatantly, but she wasn't complaining as she tasted Reese's wet pussy. Jennifer remembered licking the blonde beauty to a creamy orgasm while she called out both her real name and her character's name. It was kind of confusing, kind of naughty and very, very arousing . Sarah had gotten her and Reese very much into this and when Reese had placed Jennifer on all fours, her sexy ass sticking up in the air and leaving the wet lips of her pussy very vulnerable, she wasn't the only one indulging in the forbidden fantasy.
"Spank me Jill!" Jennifer had moaned. "Spank your nasty big sister! Spank me for being a slutty sister fucker!"
Reese had reacted to being referred to by her character's name by smacking Jennifer's ass hard and making her moan out. It seemed Reese was indulging some fantasies of her own judging from how hard she was smacking Jennifer's ass. Each smack was like a shot of pleasure right to Jennifer's brain and her firm tits were bouncing up and down so sexily. The site was so sexy that Sarah had to crawl over from her position to catch those jiggling tits in her mouth and suck and tongue the firm flesh while Reese continued to spank Jennifer and finger her pussy.
Soon Reese's face had been buried in her pussy from behind, her tongue lapping away at her pink, sexy folds as she gripped hard on Jennifer's ass cheeks. While this was happening Sarah was forcing her juice covered fingers in Jennifer's mouth and "forcing" her to clean them off. It hadn't taken much convincing for Jennifer to do that and she was loving the taste of Sarah's juices in her mouth while her housemate told her how naughty she was for letting her "sister" eat her pussy and spank her ass.
Doing this created such a rush in Jennifer that she came huge without barely any warning for Reese to lap it all up and then share with her and Sarah in a creamy three-way kiss. Jennifer had loved the forbidden nature of this fantasy and supposed this was how Rose felt every time she got it on with her on-screen sisters, Alyssa Milano and Holly Marie Combs. Sarah had made her feel so slutty and nasty doing this that Jennifer pondered luring Michelle Trachtenberg, who played her sister on Buffy, over for some fun and paying Sarah back.
Christ, don't even think that, Jennifer told herself. She's just a kid. But still the thought got her nipples hard and her pussy stirring as she walked into her and Brad's house. She couldn't believe she would ever act this naughty but it felt so good. She wasn't going to stop and if getting the pleasure she got from sneaking over to the mansion meant losing some sleep every night, she was more than willing to make that sacrifice. Jennifer had never thought she could really have it all, but she was getting it all and Brad was none the wiser.
However, as she snuck into her bedroom, tiptoeing all the way, there was a surprise waiting for Jennifer.
"Where have you been?" Brad demanded, wide-awake and standing by the bed. "I woke up and you were gone. I looked all over the house and couldn't find you. I called up your cell but you had it turned off. Where the hell were you?"
"Jesus! Brad you scared the shit out of me!" Jennifer gasped, her mind immediately racing. Shit, she was toast! Brad had caught her. She had to come up with an explanation and fast.
"Scared the shit out of you?" Brad repeated. "What about me? How was I supposed to react when I woke up and you were gone? I didn't know what had happened to you!"
"Oh Brad I'm so sorry," Jennifer said, trying to come up with an explanation and grabbing the first one she could think of that was reasonably feasible. "It's just that...umm...Courtney and David had another fight and Lisa and I went over to cheer her up. I didn't want to wake you up."
It was not only a bold faced lie, but it was one that Jennifer had used before to explain an absence. However, it was still a very reasonable one because Brad knew that Courtney Cox Arquette and her eternally weird husband, David, had some doozy fights and that she and Lisa Kudrow had gone over to her house to comfort her before. Jennifer tried to keep her look of relief to herself as it appeared Brad was accepting this explanation without any third degree questioning.
"Is everything ok now?" Brad asked, concerned about the state of Courtney and David's marriage.
"Yeah, everything's fine now," Jennifer replied, being careful not to slip up and blow the charade. "Just a little dust up. Nothing to be concerned about."
"Maybe I should talk to David," Brad suggested. "You know to try and get his head back in the game and focused on making it work with Courtney."
"No!" Jennifer said a little too excitedly. She couldn't have that. Then Brad would find out she'd been lying to him. "I mean, no you don't have to. They're gonna work it out and we should just let them be."
"Ok," Brad said, frowning. He just thought it would be better if he gave David some man to man advice He'd already seen too many marriages fail and since he liked Courtney and David, he didn't want them to fall apart too.
"I'm sorry I didn't leave you a note or anything," Jennifer said. "I just thought I'd be back before you got up. Guess I was wrong."
"It's ok," Brad said to Jennifer's complete delight. "I was just worried something had happened. Now that I know it's ok, I'm fine with it."
Jennifer just felt so relieved that she had gotten out of this potentially sticky situation. And now that she was up and he was up she began to relax and those naughty thoughts that had been playing in her head before returned in force. Jennifer felt her arousal begin to start up again and as she eyed her husband she began to think that maybe there was a way to reward him for his trust in her.
"So since we're both up now, is there anything you'd like to do?" Jennifer asked sexily as she walked over to her husband and kissed him. Her hand began to drift down until it slipped into the sweatpants Brad had worn to sleep. She grasped his naked cock in her hands and immediately felt it harden under her sexy touch.
"Oh yeah, something just crossed my mind," Brad smiled, kissing Jennifer right back and then setting about the task of getting himself and his beautiful wife naked.
Reese wasn't sure what time it was when she finally stirred in her sleep and woke up. When she did and she realized she wasn't in a familiar place she gasped and sat up. Her heart was pounding, but her senses quickly returned and she remembered where she was. She just always had a little trouble adjusting to new places but this was no stranger's bed she was in.
With a happy smile on her face, Reese looked over and saw Sarah deep in sleep, her chest rising and falling with every breath as the bed sheet covered her naked form. This was the first time Reese had ever spent the night over at the mansion. Usually she had her fun and then went to return to her other, non-lesbian life, with her husband and daughter. But tonight she had wanted the whole experience and spent the night with all her new friends.
Reese fell back onto her pillow as she watched Sarah sleep and felt a deep sense of satisfaction. She couldn't believe she had ever resisted when Sarah had seduced her. She had acted so immaturely and had said mean, hurtful things to her friend. But Reese hadn't been able to forget how nice it had felt to feel Sarah kiss her that first time and she had quickly come back to apologize.
That apology had turned into a hot shower encounter with Sarah and Reese was hooked. She had never thought she'd be the type to embrace sex with women but she had and she loved it. She had come back to the mansion for more a few times and now she was spending the night.
The only flicker of guilt Reese had was that she wasn't spending the night with her young daughter, Ava. Her husband, Ryan, hadn't been paying much attention to her lately and his touch as a lover hadn't satisfied her in a long time. Sarah and all her housemates had never failed to give Reese the orgasm she needed and Ryan was not a priority for her. However, she had to wonder if Ava missed her and needed her. It was normal for every mother to feel that way when she was separated from her young child, but that didn't make it any easier for Reese.
At least she could trust Ryan to take care of her alone for one night. He'd done it before when she was off filming a movie, and she knew he could handle it again without screwing it up too badly. He hadn't sounded too happy when she had called him earlier to tell him she was staying at a friend's for the night, but he was going to have to live with it. Reese needed this.
Reese suddenly felt a little rumbling in her stomach and realized there was something else she needed. In all the fun she'd had that night, she'd forgotten to eat anything and Reese decided she needed a little something. She didn't want to wake up Sarah and disturb her rest. She'd been under so much stress lately that Reese was happy just to see her sleeping peacefully. So Reese just got up and set off to find a quick snack herself.
Reese's hands brushed over her clothes and was about to slide them back on for her journey downstairs, but she suddenly decided she didn't want to. Why redress when she was just going to get naked again when she got back to Sarah's room? That didn't seem to make much sense and besides Reese felt a little rush of excitement when she thought about walking around this strange house stark naked. Who knew who would find her and what they would do to her? That got Reese excited and she dreamily ran her fingers over her pussy for a quick stroke before making her way downstairs.
She was still reveling in what she'd done that night. She had ended up with Sarah and Jennifer and after they had all gotten themselves naked and wet, Sarah had egged her and Jennifer to act out like they were the sisters that they played on "Friends." Reese had felt a little weird about that idea at first, but Sarah had been so insistent and Jennifer's tongue had felt so good on her pussy that Reese had gotten into it too. She had gotten a kick out of the little kinky role playing and Reese hoped that the next time the three of them got together they would do it again. Reese had always liked role-playing and it was definitely a very naughty thing to think about.
Fumbling around in the dark, Reese found her way down the stairs and used her memory of the layout of the place to find the kitchen. When she got close, Reese thought she heard a noise and saw a figure moving around in the dark. Reese immediately worried it might be a break in or something and she wondered what to do. Should she call for help? Run for the phone and get the police?
The decision was made for Reese though when suddenly the light switch came on and Reese saw that the person in the kitchen was no intruder.
"Oh my God!" Jessica Alba gasped after clicking on the light and finding Reese standing in the doorway of the kitchen.
Reese suddenly remembered she was standing there completely naked and not really knowing Jessica at all, she used her hands to cover her breasts and crotch. Reese blushed furiously, but then she realized she had no reason to be embarrassed. Jessica was here for the same reason she was and Reese could feel the heat of the brunette's stare at her body.
"You too, huh?" Jessica grinned. She wished she'd known Reese had been here. She would have loved to have had some fun with her. Jessica had wanted to come back to this place so badly since she had participated in a poolside orgy and once she had spun her tales of seduction about Britney Spears and the WWE's resident redhead Amy Dumas, the doors practically flew open for her. Now she was back and looking at yet another beautiful naked woman. This place was heaven.
"Yeah," Reese sheepishly admitted. She didn't know why she was so embarrassed about this. She guessed she just wasn't used to anyone knowing she was doing things like this.
"You don't have to cover up Reese," Jessica pointed out with a smile. Reese blushed again but she did drop her hands and reveal her nudity. Jessica was in a short silk robe she had borrowed from Jewel's room and it was loose enough to reveal that it was all she was wearing.
"Sorry," Reese said. "I just wasn't expecting to...you know...see you."
"I understand," Jessica replied. "Hey, maybe I can make you feel better." She then undid the sash on her robe and pushed it off her body, exposing her body to Reese. "There, feel any more comfortable?"
"Mmm hmm, thanks," Reese smiled as she looked over Jessica's nude body. Reese had never watched "Dark Angel" but she knew that guys lusted after Jessica. Now she could see why and Reese was already thinking there was a different kind of snack she could get for herself. Jessica giggled and modeled her nude body, enjoying the hungry look Reese was giving her.
"So who were you with tonight?" Jessica inquired.
"Sarah and then Jennifer joined us," Reese said, feeling a very naughty rush from admitting she had just had sex with Sarah Michelle Gellar and Jennifer Aniston. She had been keeping this whole thing very, very secret and it felt good to admit it to someone, especially when she knew Jessica had experienced the same pleasure she had. "What about you?"
"Well I was having some fun with Rose and Jewel," Jessica admitted. "Then Rose left us so Jewel and I played a little bit more."
Reese and Jessica then shared knowing smiles. They were virtually strangers. Their paths had crossed once or twice, but they had never exchanged more than the most casual of pleasantries. But now they had a bond between them. They were part of a very exclusive, very sexy sisterhood and that connected them more than any Hollywood friendship ever could. They just stared at each other for a few moments, drinking in each other's beauty and trying to figure out what to do next.
"Oh God isn't this place incredible?" Jessica finally sighed. "I had no idea it could all be so good. But since I was first here, I just can't get enough."
"Mmmm me too," Reese agreed, so happy to finally admit to someone how much fun she was having here. "I had never...you know...been with a woman and then...well it's just so incredible. They always make me feel so good when I come here. It's just the best feeling..."
"I know," Jessica added. "I love it here. I wish I could visit every day. Hell I wish I lived here, but well..."
"Yeah, I know," Reese said, looking down at her bare finger. She had removed her wedding ring when she had started to get hot and heavy with Sarah that night. It seemed that she and Jessica were in the same boat, in terms of relationships outside the house.
"I mean don't get me wrong, I still love Michael so much," Jessica said, speaking of her fiancé. "It's just that I need this. I need to feel good like only they can make me feel good."
"I know," Reese replied. "I just can't stop thinking about it. I keep looking at all these girls now and wondering what it would be like to touch them and kiss them and...you know."
"I know," Jessica agreed with a smile, before admitting something. "Ummm speaking of looking and wondering I was watching 'Legally Blonde' the other night."
"Oh really?" Reese asked slyly. "And uh what did you think?"
"I thought you looked mighty good in that Playboy bunny outfit and in your bikini," Jessica answered. She and Michael had watched it the other night and if only he had known what was going through Jessica's head every time Reese was on screen. Of course he wasn't thinking about much at all considering that Jessica had him stop the DVD in the middle and fuck her right there on the couch.
"Of course you look even better in the flesh," Jessica added with a naughty grin.
Reese returned that grin with one of her own and began moving closer to Jessica.
"Is that what you want to do? Just look at my flesh?" Reese asked. She couldn't believe she was doing this. She had barely exchanged more than ten words with Jessica before this night and now she was looking at her with total lust. What had she turned into? Whatever it was she liked it and she liked looking at Jessica's body and thinking about getting on her knees on the cold tile and licking her pussy.
"Oh no, I want to do more...much more," Jessica answered. She and Reese were now face to face and Reese suddenly reached over and kissed Jessica. She pulled her close, pushing their breasts together, Jessica's larger pair smashing against Reese's.
Reese had never been this bold before, even with guys. She'd always been one to play hard to get, but this time she was the aggressor all the way and she accentuated that by reaching over for Jessica's pussy. Reese was hot and ready to fuck and she expected Jessica to be the same way. That was why she was so surprised when Jessica suddenly backed away.
"What?" Reese asked, suddenly afraid she'd done something wrong. "What did I do?"
"Oh it's not you baby," Jessica immediately assured her, throwing in a kiss for good measure. "I'm just kind of sore."
"Sore?" Reese inquired, relieved she hadn't broken some sort of unwritten lesbian rule or anything "Are you ok Jessica?"
"Yeah I'm fine," Jessica smiled. "It's just that well I was with Rose earlier and she used..."
"Mr. Snappy?" Reese interrupted, knowing full well the state that toy could leave a girl in.
"Oh yeah," Jessica grinned, remembering what it had felt like for Rose to part her legs and use that monster toy on her for the first time. It had filled up her pussy so well and Rose had totally fucked her into ecstasy. When Rose had left her and Jewel to check on Love, she had left the toy behind. Jessica and Jewel considered for a few moments actually wearing it in her absence, but they didn't dare. It was Rose's and they shuddered to think what she'd do to their bodies if she caught them using her favorite toy.
Besides Jessica's pussy had been left so satisfied by Rose driving Mr. Snappy into her that the only thing she could stand for Jewel to do was lap away gently at her clit with her tongue. Jewel's tongue strokes had elicited another orgasm from Jessica, but she knew she had hit her limit then. If it was a few hours from now she would have been all over Reese and her beautiful body, but for now Jessica just didn't have the energy.
Reese nodded knowingly with Jessica. She had felt Mr. Snappy once and it was a feeling she would never forget. She could still remember how she had been flat on her stomach, eating Sarah out when all of a sudden she felt a hand on her ass and a sudden sensation of someone spitting in her pussy. Reese hadn't known who was doing it but then Sarah spoke up.
"Fuck her Rose," Sarah had moaned. "Fuck her hard! Her pussy needs attention bad! Make her come with that big hard cock!"
That was how Reese had been introduced to Mr. Snappy and before long she was screaming like a wild woman as Rose fucked her doggie style. Her tits had been bouncing with every thrust and soon Love and Sarah were sucking on them while Rose filled her up totally and made her forget all about Ryan's lacking efforts at making her come. Reese had never been fucked like that before and she totally understood how Jessica could be left sore. She sure had been.
"Maybe a rain check then?" Reese suggested.
"Count on it," Jessica grinned. "I'd love to have some fun with you. Hell sometimes I feel like I want to have fun with every girl I meet."
"I know the feeling," Reese said. "I think the same thing. It's like this place is turning me into a total slut for women and I'm loving it."
"Me too," Jessica agreed. "I've never been this happy before. I just wish I could thank Sarah and Love and everyone for making me feel this good."
"I think we thank them every time we fuck them," Reese giggled.
"Well yeah, but I mean something besides that," Jessica explained.
"What? Like a present?" Reese inquired. "We could find some hot girl for them, strip her down and tie to red bow around her body."
Jessica and Reese both laughed at the suggestion.
"I think they'd like that a lot," Jessica smiled. "I know I sure would. It's just I wish I could show them how grateful I am."
"Well, maybe we could buy them something?" Reese said, her brain churning with an idea. "You know get them some sexy little presents or something."
"Sounds like you want to go shopping," Jessica grinned.
"Sounds like you want to go with me," Reese replied, shooting Jessica a look that, even in her sore state, had her pussy juicing. "I think I know a place too. It's kind of out of the way and I don't think anyone will recognize us."
"I like the sound of that," Jessica stated. "Count me in. Want to go tomorrow?"
"You mean today," Reese smiled. "I think we're well past midnight now. But I can't today. How about tomorrow?"
"Wasn't that what I just suggested?" Jessica teased. "And yes tomorrow is fine. I think I can wait that long."
Jessica and Reese then sealed their little deal with another kiss and this time Jessica reached up to cup Reese's firm breasts, massaging them and getting the blonde moaning.
"And then after we shop, we can see what we can do about getting to know each other better," Jessica promised with a sexy smile.
The next morning there was a meeting at the production offices of Mutant Enemy so Joss Whedon could go over the outlines for the next season of "Buffy The Vampire Slayer." Sarah, as was kind of standard lately, was not paying attention. But this time it wasn't because she was worried about Rick, lawsuits or anything of the sort. For the first time in a long time, she felt totally happy again. And now she was just pleasantly daydreaming while Joss went on and on about how he wanted to do this and that with the show.
Sarah supposed she should have been paying attention, after all she was the lead on the show, but she was sure whatever Joss dreamed up was going to be fine. Besides it was more pleasant to sit around and think of the sexual delights that would no doubt be waiting for her at home.
"Hello? Ground control to Planet Sarah?" Sarah heard a voice say. She looked around and saw it was Nicholas Brendan, the actor who played Xander, speaking to her.
"What's up Nicky?" Sarah asked.
"Well the meeting's over, I was thinking you'd probably want to be going home," Nicholas smiled. "I mean unless sitting around in a locked office in the dark is something you're into. Cause if that's the case just continue on doing what you're doing."
"Sorry Nicky," Sarah blushed a little. "Guess I zoned out there a little more than I wanted to. Joss didn't notice did he?"
"Didn't seem to," Nicholas replied. "I think just as long as you don't abandon the show for the movies he'll be happy."
"No danger there," Sarah said, before smiling and adding. "At least not this season..."
"Oooh don't let Joss hear you say that," Nicholas shot back. "He'll lock you up in the dungeon until you sign on."
"Well we'll just keep it between us then Nicky," Sarah smiled before kissing her friend on the cheek and rushing out the door. She had something she had to do and she wanted to do it now. "I'll see you later Nicky."
Sarah just hoped she hadn't missed her chance because she had to set something right. She had been doing a lot of thinking since Rick's lawsuit against her had flamed out so spectacularly and the trip back from Mexico certainly had helped her put things back in priority.
It had actually been easier to come back from her experimental pot induced vacation than she had thought it might be. Since she had apparently spent the night with her neighbors, Waldo, Franklin and Delbert, in a mariachi band, at least that's what she assumed since that was the outfit she had woken up in, they had a little bit of money to play with. So, with a little monetary coaxing, she and the guys had ended up riding in the back of a pickup truck as it chugged across the border.
Sarah really didn't consider herself some sort of Hollywood spoiled diva, but still she was used to much better travel accommodations than the back of a dusty pickup truck journeying through Mexico. Despite the conditions, Sarah didn't complain. After all she was the one who begged for the experimental stuff, so she was the one who had to pay the consequences. Plus things could have ended up a lot worse.
On the journey back to American soil, Sarah had decided two things. First, she was never, ever smoking pot again no matter how depressed she was. Second, she had to just relax and let things unfold. She had spent so much time worrying about the lawsuit and all the things that Rick could do to her, when in the end nothing happened because his case was all lies.
If she'd spent less time worrying she wouldn't have made herself so miserable over the past weeks and she would have had more fun. She was young, she was rich and she was sexy. Plus if you threw in the fact that she was living with some of the most desirable women in the world and they were all into each other, there was no reason she shouldn't be having the time of her life.
Sarah told herself time and time again that she should be enjoying everything she had and the advice Waldo had given her about salmon always struggling but still getting caught, kind of made sense. It was still pretty weird, but it wasn't so far fetched that Sarah couldn't see the logic behind it. If destiny had a plan for her, she should sit back and enjoy the ride and not constantly struggle against where she was being taken.
With that in mind, the last few days had seen a much more upbeat and cheerful Sarah then the last few weeks had. Her housemates certainly noticed the change. They had been a bit concerned about her disappearance but they got over it quickly when Sarah had insisted they immediately take her down to the group showers so they could all wash the dust off her. They were of course happy to do so and Sarah even got a chance to introduce herself to Jewel's new friend, Gwen Stefani.
It had certainly been a nice welcome home for Sarah and her bright mood was certainly making the house an extremely fun place to be around. Sarah couldn't wait to get back there, but first there was something she had to do.
"Aly! Wait!" Sarah said, running to the parking lot and catching Alyson Hannigan before she drove away.
"Hi Sarah," Alyson smiled shyly. Inside, Alyson was ecstatic. She was so happy Sarah had stopped her. There had been a real distance between them ever since the hearing where Alyson got on the stand and lied about overhearing a conversation where Rick threatened Sarah. Alyson had thought she was doing the right thing, but Sarah had been so upset after the hearing that she had begun to worry she had hurt her friend instead of helped her.
"I'm glad I caught you Aly," Sarah said, catching her breath. "Can we talk?"
"Sure," Alyson replied, turning off her car. "Hop in and we'll talk."
Sarah did just that and got inside Alyson's car where she looked her best friend right in her eyes. It was very tempting to just reach over and kiss her passionately and she knew Alyson certainly wouldn't have minded if she had. But there was too much of a risk of someone's prying eyes catching their forbidden, sapphic liplock.
"Aly I'm sorry about the way I acted the other day," Sarah admitted, so happy to finally get this off her chest. "I know you were only trying to help and I was just in a bad place in my head. I was just so worried and with everything that had happened it was just so...you know..."
"I know," Alyson said, placing her hand on Sarah's cheek and caressing her friend lovingly. It was all she dared to do, but Sarah certainly got the message. "I just wanted to give you what you wanted. I wanted to make Rick disappear and if I know you don't like lying and all that, but look...Rick and his stupid lawsuit are gone"
"I'm so grateful believe me, I love you for what you did," Sarah smiled. "I just wanted you to know I was sorry."
"You never had to apologize, Sarah," Alyson informed her. "I understood what you were saying. I didn't mean to make you upset. I just thought this was the best way to do it. I didn't like lying to the judge either, but I think the end justified the means."
"Well I was just a little worried," Sarah explained. "I didn't want it to come back and bite you or anything."
Sarah and Alyson then sat in her car silent for a few moments. Damn, this wasn't how Sarah wanted this to go. She just wanted to forget the whole thing and move on.
"But I don't want to talk about that ever again. That's not the reason I came here," Sarah declared.
"Oh? And what would you like to talk about then Ms. Gellar?" Alyson inquired with a smile, hoping it was what she wanted it to be.
"I wanted to talk about you and me, Aly," Sarah replied making Alyson smile even more.
"Mmmm I like that subject a lot," Alyson replied. "Especially if it involves you and me getting naked."
Ever since Alyson had been invited to the pool party at the house, she had taken every chance she had to make love to her beautiful friend and co-star. But those times had been far and few between lately.
"That's my plan," Sarah said, slyly reaching over to massage Alyson's pussy through her jeans. Alyson began to moan and Sarah kept it up, knowing her arm was low enough so that no casual passer by could see. "So how about you get your cute little butt over to the mansion tonight and we can finally have that celebration you suggested the other day."
"Mmmm I like, but I have an even better idea," Alyson said. "Why don't you come over to my place tonight? We could have ourselves a little slumber party."
"Sounds like fun," Sarah grinned. "Pajamas optional I hope?"
"Not quite," Alyson explained. "Just wear something sexy. I might just be able to snag a big surprise for you tonight. You know like a congratulations present."
"Ooooh I love surprises," Sarah said happily. "Do I get a hint?"
"Just that it's something we're going to both enjoy," Alyson said with a naughty glint in her eyes. "Now be by my house around 8, ok?"
"You got it Aly," Sarah said. She and Alyson both had excited smiles on their faces and Sarah couldn't help but steal a quick peck on Alyson's lips before saying her goodbyes and pondering the possibilities of what Alyson was planning for tonight.
"Ok, Love...just relax," the photographer said. "We're ready to go whenever you are."
"Ok," Love said, smiling nervously. This was it. She either dropped the robe she was wearing and let this thing happen or run crying back to her trailer, lock the door and hope her lawyer could get her out of the contract she signed. She could do this. She knew she could. She just had to summon up a little courage first.
The plan for the photos was that they would play up Love's whole innocent image. She'd rejected the idea of putting her in a schoolgirl outfit or sucking on a lollipop because they were too obvious, but she had agreed to what they were about to shoot now. They were in a backyard of someone's home, Love wasn't sure who it was who had graciously donated their property for the opportunity to get a naked celebrity on it, and Love, after she dropped her robe, was supposed to hop up on the swing attached to a big tree. It was wholesome, innocent and, considering she'd be doing it stark naked, fuck all sexy. Now if only she could do it.
They'd already shot a few pictures that day, but she had been in some white lacy lingerie and she really hadn't shown any more skin than she had in any of her FHM or Maxim layouts. Later in the day they were going to get some shots of her in the shower and a few of her playing about a mock bedroom. But before any of that could happen, Love had to take the plunge and get her robe off.
She'd been fairly at ease about everything as soon as Rose had gone to visit her last night. Her housemate had done a lot to help her nerves but now, at the moment of truth, those nerves were back and they brought friends with them this time. Love suddenly began to doubt whether she could take off her clothes and let herself be photographed.
Knowing that the crew was waiting for her, Love took a deep breath and tried to summon up all the guts she had. She tried to remember why it was she was doing this. She remembered how sexy she'd felt getting naked for Sarah and Jennifer when they took their test shots. She remembered the things she'd done with Pamela Anderson when she'd gone to her looking for advice and ended up having her way with her in her bed. And most of all Love remembered Rose's advice from last night and what she had told her to focus on.
Love thought back to what Rose had done to her pussy last night and it brought about a sexy shiver in her body. She remembered Rose's naughty descriptions being whispered in her ear with hot breath and she was quickly smiling. Love stopped thinking of all the cameras and the crew and her doubts about the project. Soon she was only thinking of the pleasure Rose had given her with her mouth and tongue and how much she and her housemates would love seeing her naked in the pages of Playboy. She focused only on what Rose had told her to think about and suddenly Love knew it. She was ready. She was ready to do this.
"Ok, let's go," Love said pushing away her fears and her robe all at once. It hit the green grass under her and Love walked over to the swing completely naked and ready for her close-up. "Do you have my music ready?"
"Right here Love," one of the photographer's assistants replied. "You want me to start it up?"
"If you could please," Love answered sweetly. She'd picked this little mix tape out because she knew it would make sure she was relaxed during the shoot. It would help remind her of why she wanted to do this and what she wanted to accomplish with it.
The assistant started her tape and soon the sounds of Chrissy Hynde and The Pretenders were filling the air. The first song on the tape was "Brass In Pocket" and soon enough the music was playing and Love felt totally relaxed as the camera began flashing.
Chrissy sang as Love enjoyed the music, listened to the modeling instructions being given to her and felt as sexy as she ever had in her life. The chorus of the song was soon playing and this was the reason Love chose the song. Each one of Chrissy's words now meant so much to her:
"No reason, just seems so pleasing. Gonna make you, make you, make you notice. Gonna use my arms, gonna use my legs, gonna use my style, gonna use my sidestep, gonna use my fingers, gonna use my, my, my imagination cause I gonna make you see, there's nobody else here, no one like me. I'm special, so special, I gotta have some of your attention, give it to me."
While Love was busy being photographed in the buff, Rose was also quite naked herself. Of course there wasn't a camera anywhere in sight that she knew about and she was bare because she was in the afterglow of another orgasmic encounter with her co-stars on "Charmed."
"I take it you approve of my performance," Alyssa grinned as she pulled herself up to Rose and allowed her co-star and lover to get a good look at her beautiful face all shiny with pussy cream.
"Oh...it'll do," Rose teased before she and Alyssa started laughing. That quickly turned into some passionate kissing as the two enjoyed each other's bodies yet again.
"It'll do at least until I get home to my little sluts and get some real tongue loving," Rose added with an evil smirk. She knew it drove Alyssa crazy when she teased her about the mansion, especially because Alyssa wanted so badly to move in and experience everything that went on there.
"Ohhhhh you're such a bitch," Alyssa playfully groaned. "I hate you Rose!"
"That's not what you were saying a little bit ago when I had my tongue in your pussy and my thumb up your ass," Rose pointed out before laying another wet kiss on Alyssa's lips.
"Mmmm that was different, cause then you were a sexy bitch. Now you're just a bitch," Alyssa replied with a smile.
"Calling me a bitch isn't going to get you an invite to the mansion any time sooner," Rose said, reveling in being able to hold this over Alyssa's head like a candy bar to someone at Weight Watchers. "In fact I think it might just move your application to the bottom of the pile."
Alyssa let out a frustrated scream and threw herself down on the bed. She couldn't help but think that Rose was going to torture her with this forever.
"C'mon Rose!" Alyssa pled. "I know you love fucking me! Why won't you let me move in! You know how much I want it!"
"Of course I know," Rose said, sticking her tongue out at Alyssa in a playful razz. "But just being hot isn't enough. I mean if I let every hot fuck into the house then there'd be a line at the door. You have to be really, really special to gain permanent entry to paradise."
"Ohhh don't pull that shit with me," Alyssa protested. "You're just doing this to be mean! You're doing it cause you know how much I want to move in!"
"Mmmm maybe," Rose replied. "Or maybe I just want you to prove yourself."
"And how could I do that?" Alyssa asked.
"I want to see if you're as good a seductress as you think you are," Rose explained. "Show me what you can do. Show me you can seduce someone."
"I seduced Holly!" Alyssa pointed out.
"Oh Holly doesn't count," Rose said dismissively.
"Hey! I'm right here! I can hear you!" Holly Marie Combs protested. They couldn't drag her into this. After all they were using her house this morning for their little get-together.
"I'm just teasing Holly," Rose said, kissing her other nude co-star on the lips. Holly was always an enthusiastic participant in these encounters, but she preferred to stay out of the arguments Alyssa and Rose had, just as she had when Alyssa used to fight with Shannen Doherty.
Of course, Alyssa and Rose just had playful spats. Alyssa and Shannen had fights that sometimes threatened to turn into brawls. Holly just wanted everyone to get along and she liked getting along with her co-stars in a sexual way. Unlike Alyssa though, Holly didn't want to move into the mansion. She was content to just visit now and then and enjoy some serious lesbian action.
"Well how come I don't count in your eyes?" Holly asked, crossing her arms over her naked chest and demanding an explanation.
"Oh of course you count, sweetie," Rose assured her friend. "I just meant that you seduced Alyssa, just as much as she seduced you."
"You are so unfair," Alyssa grumbled. "I can seduce someone. Hell I can seduce anyone I fucking want to!"
"So why are you sitting around and complaining?" Rose inquired. "Go out and do it! You want in the mansion? You have to earn it Alyssa dear."
Rose's words still were running around Alyssa's head a few hours later as she drove around, still a bit steamed. God, her pussy was aching to be let back into that mansion. Everything she had seen there and everything she had done there had been so hot. Alyssa wanted more and she wanted it every day. She knew eventually Rose was going to let her in. She could be mean, but she wasn't cruel. Rose clearly was only keeping her out to remind her where the power lay in this relationship.
Alyssa had to find a way to prove to Rose that she belonged. She just had to. Every day she wasn't in that mansion and indulging in whatever perverted fantasy popped into her head was a day Alyssa didn't feel complete. She had finally found a place where she truly belonged and now she was being barred from it. Alyssa was going to get herself in there one way or the other.
These thoughts were still fueling Alyssa on when she caught a store out of the corner of her eye and she decided to make a stop. Alyssa parked and hopped out with the intention of shopping her blues away. If she wasn't going to be allowed back into the mansion yet, she could at least treat herself to some sexy lingerie. That way she could have some fun outfits to model for the girls when she was eventually let in. And when that day came, Alyssa was going to make Rose pay for keeping her out in a very orgasmic way.
Thinking of paying Rose back for this torture she was enduring was making Alyssa smile and she began to smile even more when she entered the doors of Frederick's of Hollywood. This was her kind of place and Alyssa was ready to find something sexy to slip onto her body. Alyssa quickly saw a young sales girl straightening some items on the racks. She looked like she was in her early 20's and she had long, brown hair that went down almost to her ass. Alyssa dreamed of walking over to her and asking her if she would model some of the store's items but she restrained herself.
Alyssa made her way through the racks and admired some of the fun fantasy outfits for sale there. Alyssa grinned when she saw a sexy bunny outfit and a harem dancer costume. Then she found the traditionally sexy French maid outfit and seeing that only made Alyssa think of Michelle and the fun she'd had with her and Jennifer the other day. Damn, this was making things worse, not better.
Sighing, Alyssa moved away from the fantasy outfits and went toward the standard bras and panties. Mmmm, maybe I can find myself something nice and crotchless, Alyssa thought to herself. She always liked having easy access to her pussy and being able to slip her fingers through her panties and get at her slit sounded mighty good.
While Alyssa was on her way toward the panties she bumped into a blonde woman wearing sunglasses and looking over a selection of merry widows.
"Excuse me," Alyssa said.
"No problem," the woman replied, without looking up, in a voice Alyssa found very familiar. She swore she knew this person and when she turned around and studied her it came to her in a second.
"Heather?" Alyssa inquired. "Is that you?"
"Alyssa?' Heather Locklear said after finally looking up. "Oh my God, how are you?"
"I'm great," Alyssa replied, coming over to hug her former "Melrose Place" co-star. "Things have really been just fantastic lately. How's everything with you?"
"Well having the show cancelled was a blow," Heather admitted. "But it's at least going to give me some time. I mean it's been awhile since I've been able to spend any real time at home with Richie and Ava so I'm not going to be looking right away for another job."
"Yeah I was really surprised they cancelled 'Spin City,'" Alyssa replied. "I guess ABC wants to keep its streak of bad decisions going for awhile. At least you do have your family and everything. I mean if they cancelled 'Charmed' then I'd be clawing the walls trying to find something to do."
"Well I don't know, a few months of me at home and Ava's going to be pushing Mommy out the door to find another job," Heather laughed. "I'm just glad to spend some time with her. I mean she's growing up so fast. I don't want to miss all this time with her. When I'm old and gray and in the nursing home, I'm not going to wish I had done another show instead of seeing her grow up."
"Well Richie must be glad you're spending more time with him," Alyssa said, referring to Heather's husband, the famed Bon Jovi guitarist Richie Sambora. "I'll bet he's spending a lot less nights on the road if you're around."
Heather blushed a little and Alyssa couldn't help but eye Heather as she stood there in a tight white t-shirt and blue jeans that hung low on her slim body. Alyssa couldn't help but regret she hadn't discovered her bi side until after she'd left "Melrose Place." She could have had some real fun with co-stars like Heather, Courtney Thorne-Smith, Lisa Rinna, Brooke Langton and many of the other hotties who'd been on the show. Seeing Heather now had Alyssa wondering if it wasn't too late for some fun.
"Well I certainly think he's enjoying it," Heather said. "I think you can guess I'm not here to buy groceries."
"Well you're here for the same reason I am," Alyssa pointed out before noticing that Heather had still not taken off her sunglasses. "So what's with the dark glasses, trying to go incognito?"
"Yeah, guess it didn't work too well," Heather admitted with a laugh as she pulled the glasses off and dropped them in her purse. "I just didn't want it in the gossip pages that I was out at Frederick's trying to spice up my marriage."
Heather blushed when she realized she might have slipped and said more than she wanted to.
"You and Richie aren't having problems, are you?" Alyssa asked, legitimately concerned. Heather and Richie had always seemed so happy when Alyssa saw them together and she didn't want to see a couple like that bust up.
"Oh no, it's nothing serious..." Heather answered. She didn't want to be confessing all about her sex life, but Alyssa was a friend and a little girl talk was often very helpful. "It's just that with me being home so much and everything I was just making sure he didn't get bored. I wanted to spice things up a little."
"Well I know all about adding spice," Alyssa said slyly, hoping Heather was picking up on the vibes she was sending. She had no idea if Heather was bi, bi curious or the biggest gay basher on planet Earth. But Alyssa was thinking some very sexy thoughts right now and she wanted Heather bad. Maybe seducing someone like Heather was the way to get Rose to ease up and let her into the mansion permanently. At the very least it could ease the heat of Alyssa's aroused pussy.
"I'm sure you do," Heather grinned. "Well then Ms. Spice, what do you think about these two?"
Heather then held up two teddies for Alyssa's opinion. One was made out of black lace with a thong cut for the backside and the other was red with a push up bra and, to Alyssa's delight, a snap open crotch. Alyssa rubbed her chin and thought long and hard about which she'd rather see Heather in. Of course it was hard to decide when what she really wanted was to see Heather stark naked.
"I don't know," Alyssa admitted. "That red one looks mighty yummy. But there's just something about a girl in black underwear, you know?"
"I guess," Heather replied, wondering what Alyssa meant with that last comment. Alyssa didn't seem to be the type to be thinking about girls in black underwear a lot. She must have missed what she really meant. "So which one should I try on?"
"Try the black one," Alyssa suggested. "I think it'll go well on you."
CONTINUED IN PART 2