Date: Mon, 27 May 2002 15:53:42 -0400
From: KMB2476@aol.com
Subject: The Harem: Episode 8 4/7

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