Date: Sun, 11 Aug 2002 19:03:50 EDT
From: KMB2476@aol.com
Subject: Harem 9- Chapter 4

Ok this is part 4 of 8.  If you're reading out of order I will personally
come kick your ass.  Seriously.  Now please if you like what you see here,
send feedback to me at KMB2476@aol.com


It was a bit of a cool night by California standards and Rose shivered in
the late night air as she exited her car.  The shivers were also naturally
caused by what waited for her on the other end of the motel room door she
was approaching.  It also didn't help that she had squeezed into tight
short shorts that revealed the lower curves of her ass cheeks and a tube
top that her tits seemed ready to pop right out of.  As she walked toward
the door, Rose suddenly stopped.  Chloe was right.  She didn't have to do
this.  There was no reason why she had to.  But despite the fact that she
recognized this, she still gave the door a soft knock.

"It's me," Rose announced, her voice somehow escaping her throat.

"Get in here you stupid cunt!" the voice on the other end demanded and Rose
hurried to obey her master.  She opened the door and quickly closed it
behind her.  She quickly saw that her master had gotten started already
without her.  She was naked on the bed, her firm tits covered in a sheen of
sweat and the smell of sex in the room made it obvious she had been
fingering herself.  Her hand was now stroking the strap on she always wore
and she looked at Rose with cruel lust for her.

"Mmmmm my sweet little whore," the woman smirked.  "Look at you!  Dressed
like a total fucking slut!  I can think of so many friends who would love
to have fun with you dressed like that.  Maybe I'll bring over some biker
friends later and let them take turns raping your ass and cunt.  You'd like
that wouldn't you bitch?"

"Nooo..." Rose softly wailed, having no doubt in her mind that this woman
would actually do that to her.  "Please...no...you know how..."

"Yes I know exactly how you feel Rose," her master laughed as she
interrupted her.  "Remember who it is that knows all your secrets Rose.
It's not those dumb little twats you've got living with you!  They don't
know do they slut?"

"No," Rose admitted, so ashamed right now.  "They don't know anything that
happened."

"Maybe I should just tell them then," the woman thought aloud.  "You know,
show up at your precious little mansion one day and tell your friends the
truth about you.  Of course that would only be after I fucked all their
sweet asses better than you ever could."

"Don't!" Rose said through gritted teeth.  She could feel tears forming in
the back of her eyes and she used all her strength to hold them back.
"Don't even think about it!"

"Think about what?" the woman mocked her.  "Think about spilling your
secrets or think about raping your little friends and making them my
obedient whores?  I'm getting bored with you Rose.  I'll bet your little
friend Jennifer Love would make a much more respectful whore than you.  Or
maybe your friend Sarah?  She always seemed too tough.  Maybe I need to see
how much she can take before she breaks in half!"

The woman then quickly ducked out of the way as Rose yanked a lamp off the
dresser of the motel room and flung it at her master's head.  The lamp
crashed against the wall, breaking into several pieces and the woman
bounded off the bed, rage twisting her face.

"YOU FUCKING BITCH!!!" the woman roared as she pushed Rose to the ground
and then proceeded to slap her face hard.  "NEVER DO THAT AGAIN!!!  YOU'RE
MINE ROSE!!!  YOU BELONG TO ME AND YOU NEVER EVER RAISE A HAND TO ME!!!  I
AM YOUR MASTER ROSE AND YOU ARE MY LITTLE WHORE!!!  NOW SAY IT!!!"

"I'm your little whore..." Rose sobbed on the floor as she rubbed her
slapped cheek.

"Yes you are," the woman snarled.  "You're nothing Rose!  You can't protect
them!  You think they're your friends?  Think again.  People like you Rose
will never be loved!  You might find people willing to fuck you, but you're
just a disposable piece of meat to them!"

"Please don't say that," Rose said as she tried to stifle her tears.

"Why, upset cause I'm pointing out the truth to you?" the woman demanded.
"You think they love you?  You think they even care about you?  They don't!
They're just like all the rest!  They'll never come to help you if you call
for them!  They'll just abandon you when you need them!  Mmmm I'll bet
they'd even help me too if I wanted to.  Wouldn't you like that Rose?  All
your so-called friends beating you and raping you because I tell them to.
You're just a bunch of holes they can fuck!  They don't care about you.
They don't even like you Rose!"

"LIAR!!!" Rose screamed out.  "THEY DO!!!  THEY'RE MY FRIENDS!!! THEY LOVE
ME!!!"

"They don't Rose," the woman mocked.  "Brian didn't love you either.  No
one ever did and no one ever will.  There is nothing like that in the world
for you Rose.  Just hate.  Hate like I feel.  I'm the only one who knows
who you really are Rose.  They live with an illusion and if they knew what
you really were you'd be out of their lives forever!"

Rose didn't say anything.  She just curled up in the fetal position on the
floor and sobbed violently.

"Get up you whore!" the woman commanded.  "I want this cock deep inside
your cunt!  Then you'll remember who your Master is!"

Rose didn't get up and the woman started to get angry.

"I SAID GET UP YOU PIECE OF SHIT!!!" the woman screamed, kicking Rose in
the stomach.  "YOU'RE MINE!!!  YOU DO AS I SAY!!!  YOU WILL OBEY MY ORDERS
JUST LIKE YOUR FRIENDS WILL!!!"

	"NO!!!" Rose screamed as she pounced up from the floor like a
tigress and smashed her master into the wall.  The impact knocked the woman
for a loop and Rose felt all the rage of the years gone by bubbling up.
She began to slap the woman roughly on the face.

	"YOU LEAVE THEM ALONE!!!" Rose screamed.  "YOU LEAVE ME ALONE!!!  I
HATE YOU!!!  YOU DON'T CONTROL ME!!!"

	"I DO CONTROL YOU!!!" the woman shot back, pushing Rose away and
staring at her with white-hot heat.  "YOU WILL ALWAYS BE MY PLAYTHING!!!"

	"Never again..." Rose gasped, her breath coming in angry shots as
she felt her own rage continuing to grow.  "YOU'LL NEVER SEE ME AGAIN!!!"

	"What are you gonna do Rose?" the woman demanded.  "Hurt me?  Gonna
beat me up?  Are you going to kill me?"

	Rose then let out a scream of immense frustration as her brain told
her a million things at once.  She couldn't focus on anything.  She had to
get out of here!  Rose then ran for the door but the woman stopped her and
grabbed her shoulder.

	However, Rose then turned around and grabbed the woman's hand.  She
squeezed it hard as she snarled in rage and Rose swore she heard a snap.

	"AHHHHHHH!!!" the woman screamed in pain as she collapsed to the
floor.  "YOU'LL PAY FOR THAT YOU BITCH!!!  YOU WILL PAY!!!"

	But Rose was too busy running to hear that.  She tore out the door
and ran into her car.  She didn't hesitate for a second out of fear her
master would come after her.  Her car zoomed out of the motel lot and she
got as far away as fast as she could.  As she did this, a thought popped
into her head and she smiled.  She had done it.  She was free.

* * * * *

	It had been a restless night of sleep for Chloe.  Every now and
then she'd suffer through a bout of insomnia and this was looking like one
of those nights for sure.  She tossed and she turned, catching a few
moments of sleep every now and then, but generally just looking at the
numbers change on her clock radio.  Therefore it wasn't too much of an
imposition when her phone suddenly began ringing.

	Still it wasn't the norm for someone to be calling her this late
and her hand shot out from under the covers and grabbed at the phone.  She
wondered who could be calling her and she already had a pretty good idea.

	"Hello..." she muttered.

	"I did it!" Rose excitedly exclaimed from the other end.

	"What?  Rose?  What's going on?" Chloe asked.  "Where are you?"

	"I'm pulling into your driveway...right now..." Rose explained and
sure enough Chloe hopped out of bed, peeked around to the front and saw a
pair of headlights clicking off as a car stopped.

	A few minutes later Chloe was sitting at her kitchen table with
Rose excitedly gesticulating and sharing the details of what had just
happened.  Chloe had shucked off her nightshirt long ago in an effort to
get more comfortable and had been sleeping naked.  Now she just had a
bathrobe on to cover her nudity and she still felt more dressed than Rose
was.

	"And then I just ran out of there..." Rose summed up.  "And she
just didn't know what hit her.  I couldn't believe I did it.  I mean just
all of a sudden I couldn't take her anymore and I just hit her and pushed
her and did everything I'd wanted to do to her."

	"Everything?" Chloe asked, suddenly concerned.

	"No...God no...not that!" Rose replied.  "I mean I'm not crazy or
anything!"

	Rose then began to giggle and soon it turned into a deep laugh.
Chloe was really starting to get concerned for her friend.  She had never
seen her this giddy before.

	"Just calm down Rose," Chloe instructed her.  "You didn't...you
know?"

	"No...no...this is all natural high baby," Rose assured her,
smiling widely.

	Chloe then reached over to Rose and brushed a stray hair off of her
forehead.  When she did this, Rose reached up and gently grasped her hand.

	"Chloe?  You love me don't you?" Rose asked.

	"Sure...sure I do, Rose," Chloe immediately replied, struck by the
randomness of the question.

	"Kiss me," Rose requested, pressing her lips against Chloe.  The
porn star then chastely kissed Rose's lips, but that wasn't enough for her.

	"No...I want you to really kiss me!" Rose insisted.  "I want you to
kiss me Chloe.  I want to get that damn robe off and I want to fuck you!
I've wanted to fuck you for so long!"

	"Rose!  No!" Chloe strongly insisted.  "We can't!  I don't fuck my
friends!"

	"Fine, you'll take cocks inside every hole you've got every day of
the week, but you won't let me show you how hard I can make you come!" Rose
said angrily, pushing away from her friend.

	"Rose...Jesus Christ...I've explained this to you!" Chloe sighed.
"That's work!  You're my friend!  I want us to stay friends!  And besides
you're not right tonight!"

	"I'm better than I've ever been!" Rose insisted.  "Why won't you
ever play with me!  You say you love me and you won't let me show you how
much I love you back!"

	"Rose...you don't have to fuck someone to love them!" Chloe shot
back.  "You're my friend!  We've been through so much together and you know
I'm always there for you.  But I am not going to fuck you!"

	Chloe had never seen Rose like this in years.  She was just so
needy right now.  Chloe wanted to comfort her.  But she couldn't give her
what she wanted.  Ordinarily she wasn't attracted to girls, though she did
make exceptions, but she didn't want to screw up her friendship by throwing
sex into it.  But she was really starting to get worried about Rose.  That
damn woman always screwed up her head and even though she believed Rose
when she said she had fought back tonight, she had to wonder if there was
any real damage to her psyche.

	"Fine!  If you won't fuck me, I know girls who will!" Rose shouted,
standing right up from Chloe's table and storming toward the door.  "I know
where my friends really are!"

	"Rose!  Wait!" Chloe said, reaching out for her.  But Rose ignored
her friend and slammed the door behind her.  She then drove away, leaving a
very worried porn star in her wake.

* * * * *

	It was morning when Sarah finally returned home.  If she could
have, she would have stayed with Alyson and Charisma all day after a long
night of play.  They had indeed gotten into Aly's little toy box and, while
they had left some of the more extreme items alone, they had had some real
fun with a lot of things.  The strap on of course had been of particular
interest and they had spent many turns that night using it on each other.
Charisma had seemed mighty comfortable with the fake dick on and both Sarah
and Alyson had experienced having her fuck them.

	It had certainly been a fun night and the three of them had all
expressed interest in getting together again, and soon.  Sarah and Alyson
were going to be seeing each other later that night when they went to the
concert together, but Charisma wasn't going to be able to go.  But they
definitely didn't want this to be the last time they played with each
other.  They even talked about bringing Eliza Dushku over and having a real
Buffy reunion.  That was an idea Sarah was very ready to get behind.

 	All through the ride home, Sarah kept feeling uncomfortable, like
someone was following her.  Several times during the drive back, she turned
around to see if someone was right behind her, but she never saw anyone.
It was an odd feeling and Sarah tried to shake it off.  She turned around
again, but saw no one yet again.  She shrugged her feelings and wondered if
it was latent paranoia from her little marijuana escapade the other day.
Whatever the reason was, it was bugging her but she couldn't see anyone or
anything to make her feel as if her concerns had a basis in fact.

	When Sarah finally got home she found the mansion for the most part
empty.  She frowned at this discovery.  She loved it when the mansion was
bustling with activity and the women she had grown so close to.  When it
was empty, the place felt like just another big, empty house.  It felt
almost a little cold and Sarah didn't like that feeling.  Fortunately, a
big dose of warmth rushed forward when Sarah bumped into Love.

	"Hey you," Love smiled when she saw Sarah.  "And where were you
last night young lady?"

	"Oh I was off at a little sleepover party," Sarah replied with a
naughty glint in her eyes.  "Of course we didn't do much sleeping."

	"And you didn't invite me?" Love playfully pouted.  "What's the
matter?  Am I not pretty enough for your group?"

	"Oh you know that's not true," Sarah said and proved her point by
pressing her lips to Love's in a brief and loving kiss.  "I just hope you
didn't end up being too lonely last night."

	"Nahhh I was ok," Love assured her.  "I was able to snuggle up with
Jewel for the night.  Do you know she likes to practice her guitar naked?"

	"Yeah I heard something about that," Sarah remarked, remembering
vividly the night she'd found Jewel sitting on her bed, picking at her
guitar without a stitch of clothing on.  Sarah was able to coax her to use
those fingers for another, much more fun pursuit.

	"Rose didn't come home last night though," Love said, concern
evident in her voice as she frowned slightly.

	"She didn't?" Sarah asked, pondering the matter for a moment.  "I'm
sure it's nothing.  She's probably shacked up with Christina or something
or one of her little outside friends she doesn't tell us about."

	"Well if she's with Christina then I'm going to demand every detail
when she gets home," Love declared.  "I want a lick by lick description
from you too Sarah.  Since you didn't see fit to invite me, you owe me that
much."

	"Well only if you aren't concerned about creaming your panties
Love," Sarah teased.  "It gets kind of sexy."

	"Well first, what makes you think that's not what I want to
happen?" Love asked lustfully.  "And second, what makes you think I'm even
wearing any panties?"

	"Mmmmm naughty naughty Love," Sarah replied, licking her lips.  She
thought Alyson and Charisma had tired her out, but, as always, Love knew
just how to relight her fires.  "I can see one girl who's cruising for a
spanking."

	"Ready whenever you are," Love giggled, placing her hands down on
the arm of a couch and sticking her shorts covered ass out.  Sarah gave her
ass a playful smack and Love yelped happily in response.

	"You don't have to go now, do you?" Sarah asked.  Now that her
libido was being resparked, she wanted to give Love the details she craved
and preferably do it in a place where they could both be naked and touching
each other.

	"Yeah I do," Love said sadly.  "They want to me to look over the
photos they took yesterday.  You know see how they turned out and if I like
them and all that stuff.  Then they'll decide if they want to take more."

	"Mmmm well that's the only excuse I will accept," Sarah stated.
"Care to give me a hint what you're wearing in these pictures?  Or rather
not wearing?"

	'"Uh uh uh," Love said, shaking her head "no."  "You'll just have
to buy the issue like everyone else if you want to see my goodies."

	"Not even a little preview?" Sarah whined.

	"Well maybe after the concert you can get more than a little
preview," Love suggested, rubbing her hand on Sarah's clothed tummy and
making her moan.  "I was ummmm thinking we might have a little party here."

	"Oh really?" Sarah responded.  It had been so long since their pool
party and another one of those parties seemed like a great idea.  "Anyone
you can think of you want for the guest list?"

	"Well there's all of us and maybe Gwen and Aly and whatever girls
we might be able to tempt at the concert," Love said with a smile.  She was
getting wet just thinking of it.  "You know get them all hear...have a few
bottle of champagne to celebrate and well...let things develop..."

	"I like that idea," Sarah declared.  "Count me in for sure!"

	"That's what I was hoping to hear," Love replied, hugging Sarah and
then noticing the time.  "Oh shit!  I'm going to be late!"

	"So go already," Sarah said.  "Go and stare at yourself naked." As
Love bussed her lips and headed for the door, Sarah helped herself to
another smack at her ass and Love playfully growled at her, causing Sarah
to stick out her tongue in response.  The two girls giggled and then went
on their separate ways.

	Sarah didn't really have much on her agenda for the night and Aly
wasn't going to be there to go to the concert with her for hours.  She had
plenty of time and a plan to waste every last second of it.  With all that
had happened lately, Sarah couldn't really remember the last chance she had
had to just relax.  She just wanted to veg out this afternoon and maybe
read the script her agent had sent over.

	It was a movie adaptation of the video game "Parasite Eve" and
Sarah would be playing the lead if she accepted.  Sarah had gotten a quick
synopsis of it and apparently she would be playing a New York City cop who
was battling this girl who was turning into a monster because of mutating
DNA or mitochondria or whatever.  It seemed potentially fun and her agent
had promised that, "It would be just like the Resident Evil movie...except
good."

That was certainly a hearty endorsement and the fact that they were gonna
shoot in New York City was a bonus.  But she would have to actually read it
first before she agreed to it.  She'd already done one film without reading
the script all the way through and that had turned into "Scooby Doo."  Now
she was locked into the inevitable sequel and despite the box office
success of it, she would admit privately to anyone who asked that she could
barely sit through it without wanting to die of embarrassment.  Maybe this
movie would be good and a hit?  It would be nice for once.

But she could read the script later, right now Sarah wanted to relax and
decided that she should do something she hadn't done in a long time...take
a dip in the pool.  Sarah had always enjoyed swimming and she had largely
wasted her opportunity of having a pool.  So Sarah made her way outside and
dropped her robe revealing a navy blue bikini with a white trim.  Sarah
made sure and got plenty of sunscreen on herself, it seemed like it was
going to be a scorcher today.  She just wished someone was there to help
apply the oil.  She longed to feel a pair of female hands rubbing her and
undoing the string of her bikini top to get at her back.

The thought of that got Sarah wondering whether she shouldn't be working on
an all over tan.  She did like the idea of her skin being a little bronze
all over and she had never been a big fan of tan lines.  Sarah looked
around out of habit to see if anyone was around to see her.  Of course
there wasn't.  There was no reason she couldn't do this if she wanted to.
It was her house and if she wanted to swim naked then she damn well could!

However, while Sarah assumed there were no eyes on her at that point, she
was quite wrong.  In fact there were two very alert eyes on her as she
dipped her toes in the water to test the temperature of the pool.

"11:16 and thirty seconds in the morning...no sign of danger," Delbert
declared as his binoculars were trained directly at the house and, at this
moment, at Sarah.  Delbert was dedicated to detecting any signs of trouble
at the mansion and he had been taking notes all morning.

"Still nothing, right Delbert?" Waldo inquired as he and Franklin sat down
over a calculator crunching their numbers again.

"No sign yet...but one can never be too vigilant in the fight against
aggressive forces!" Delbert declared.  "Danger is always lurking somewhere.
It's just a point of finding out what disguise it is wearing before it's
too late."

"Whatever," Waldo sighed.  "You just let me know if anything happens, ok?"

"Roger that Waldo," Delbert replied before putting his full attention back
on Sarah's poolside adventures.  He suddenly felt a surge of panic.  She
was going to go swimming!  Had she eaten that morning already?  Had she
waited the proper amount of time?  What if she got cramps?  This could be
disastrous!

However, all thoughts of the proper time to wait before swimming
disappeared when Delbert's high-powered binoculars gave him an excellent
view as Sarah reached around back and undid her bikini top.  The blue and
white top hit the concrete beside the pool and Delbert was left in a state
of shocked amazement as Sarah's firm breasts were revealed to him.

"Uhhhhhhhhhh..." Delbert said in a high-pitched gurgle of incoherence.
"Gahhhh...hummmmmmmina....hoooooooooo boyyyyy..."

"What's that Delbert?" Waldo asked.  "What's going on?"

"Ohhhhh nothing," Delbert replied, his voice cracking.  He continued to
watch in a stunned stupor as Sarah took things a step further by pushing
down her bottoms and revealing the rest of her smooth skin.  She then dove
into the pool giving Delbert an excellent view of her bare backside as she
did so.

Naturally Delbert reacted as any male in his situation would do if they
caught Sarah Michelle Gellar skinny-dipping.  He feel backwards and fainted
right onto the floor with a thud.

"Think he's ok?" Franklin wondered aloud without even looking up from the
paperwork.

"He's ok," Waldo predicted.  "He's always ok.  But how's it looking for
us?"

"Not good," Franklin sighed sadly.  "We're very deep in it this time.  The
bank can foreclose on the house and Brandon could potentially buy it rather
easily."

"That cannot be allowed to happen," Waldo vowed.  "He's not taking our
home!"

The three of them had tangled with Brandon on many occasions past and more
often than they wanted to admit, Brandon came out the winner.  But this was
one battle Waldo was determined not to lose to him.

"There must be a way to increase profits," Waldo muttered.

"There's not," Franklin said.  "I've looked at every possibility and
there's nothing we can do to increase short term income and that's what we
need right now.  Our new crop has not matured yet and we used the majority
of the profits from the last one on the soldier monkeys.  And the
government said they don't want to even think about testing a prototype
until at least six months of more research."

"Damn!" Waldo said angrily.  "He can't beat us again.  He won't take our
home!  There just has to be a way to stop him this time!  We need an
idea...any idea!"

"Well there is one thing," Franklin said hesitantly.

"What?  What?" Waldo demanded.  "Tell me what you've got!"

"Well remember what I said the other day," Franklin began.  "About selling
a story to the tabloids?  Well I got desperate yesterday and called the
Star and pitched a story.  I didn't drop any names or locations but what
they offered was way beyond what we needed to make the payment on the
house."

"But we can't," Waldo protested.  "Sarah brought us cookies!  Jen's a lot
of fun!  We can't do that to them!"

"We may have to," Franklin said sadly.  "I don't want to.  Believe me it's
the last thing I want to do.  But it's the only way I can think of to do
this.  I don't know if there are any more options!"

Delbert remained passed out but Waldo and Franklin sat in silence as they
pondered where they were and what they might have to do to avoid losing all
they had to their most vile of enemies.  Neither of them wanted to do it,
but what if they had to?

Meanwhile, blissfully unaware of the eyes she had caused to glaze over,
Sarah continued to swim her time away.  She swam a few laps, loving the
feel of the water against her naked body.  She relaxed with a few
backstrokes, letting the sun coat her bare breasts and stomach and hoping
for a nice tan.  With the concert that night, Sarah was going to make damn
sure she didn't get a burn, but a tan would be excellent.  Sarah had always
found water to be so relaxing and it was again this time as she dove down
to the bottom of the pool and popped right up, her blonde hair dripping
with chlorinated water.

Since Love had gone off and Rose had yet to return home yet, Sarah had
assumed she was alone.  She knew that Jewel was off at the concert and
Jennifer was off with Brad, so she wasn't expecting to see anyone when she
popped out of the water.  Sarah gasped when she saw Michelle standing at
the poolside holding a box.

"Christ, Michelle, I didn't hear you come in," Sarah gasped.  She had
forgotten she was coming in this morning to straighten up.  It wasn't like
she minded the interruption though.  She and Michelle had certainly crossed
a line of intimacy when she had allowed the French girl to shave her pussy,
so it wasn't like Michelle hadn't seen her naked before.

"Sarah, this was waiting for you by the gate," Michelle declared, holding
out the box.  Sarah pulled herself out of the pool, enjoying the stare of
her maid as she eyed her naked and dripping body.  Sarah shivered a little
bit as her wet body met the open air and she quickly wrapped a towel around
herself to warm up and dry off before seeing what the package was.

"What's this?" Sarah asked.  "Fan mail from some flounder?"

"Huh?" Michelle asked, not getting the reference.

"Never mind," Sarah said, wondering what it could be.  Only a few people
knew she lived here and why would any of them send her a package.  Maybe it
was Freddie or something but there didn't appear to be a card with the long
box.  Sarah untied the ribbon around it and opened the box, shocked to
discover that inside was a dozen, long-stemmed roses...long dead.

"Ewwwww," Michelle stated in disgust as she saw the dead flowers.  "Who
would be sending this to you?"

"I don't know," Sarah answered with a furrowed brow.  It felt like a prank
of some kind, but who would do that to her and why?  Freddie liked his
little jokes, but he'd never do something like this.  There was no card on
the inside either, just her name on the box, so the identity of the
deliverer was left a mystery.  It was very odd but Sarah really couldn't
think of anything else to do with this but just go inside, chuck them in
the garbage and continue her swim.

* * * * *

The final preparations for the "One World One Love" concert were being set
and to Jewel's eyes that involved a lot of hyper, over caffieneated people
running around hysterically.  She'd played a lot of these big charity
concerts before but she'd never been involved in the details of them and
was happy for that.  She just wanted to show up and play her music and let
everyone else scream and yell about which camera is going where and when
the linkup to London is supposed to be active.

Everyone was rushing around so much that Jewel just stayed out of their
way.  They'd tell her where to stand and everything when it was time she
supposed.  She'd had plenty of rehearsal and she knew her set cold so it
wasn't like she was nervous.  Jewel didn't believe in getting nervous
before shows.  She always made sure she was nice and relaxed before a show.
The music had to flow right out of her and if she was uptight or nervous
then that couldn't happen.

On those rare occasions when Jewel did get nervous, she found that a little
sexual satisfaction usually got her nice and relaxed.  Usually that
involved a little finger play or some vibrator created fun, but Jewel was
hoping for more than that today...much more.  The Rose Bowl was a lot of
things, but accommodating to a bunch of stars with their particular needs
was not one of them.  Due to a lack of space, a lot of the talent had to
share space in their dressing rooms and whatever force had picked the
assignments was making Jewel one happy woman.

In one of the great cosmic twists of fate, she and Gwen had been selected
to cohabitate in a dressing room and Jewel had felt her pussy stir the
moment she heard.  She and Gwen had been trading goo goo eyes with each
other all throughout the rehearsals, but they had been unable to hook up.
Now that they were sharing a dressing room, Jewel's hopes were high for a
little naughty fun before the concert started.

Jewel's hopes rose when she saw that Gwen was milling around backstage with
her bandmates.  In such a crowded place it would have raised more than a
few eyebrows if Jewel walked over and laid a big tongue kiss on Gwen.  So
they had to settle for a few more longing stares and as Adrian, Tony and
Tom went off on their way, Gwen turned from her bandmates and winked right
at Jewel.

Taking that as an unmistakable sign, Jewel hopped off of her sitting spot
and went after the ska queen.  But before she could catch up to her a very
sexy obstacle emerged from the bustle of backstage workers.

"Hey baby," Christina Aguilera grinned as she sidled up to Jewel.  "I was
hoping to run into you."

"Hey Chrissy," Jewel said, looking longingly at Gwen but always happy to
see the sex kitten that stood before her.  "I've missed you.  I haven't
seen you since..."

"The coatroom?" Christina replied wickedly as both she and Jewel remembered
the fun they'd had that night when they'd snuck off into a hotel coatroom
for some fun.  "I don't suppose there's one of those around here."

"Well we do have our dressing rooms," Jewel pointed out as a nifty word
popped into her head.  Naturally that word was "threesome."

"Ooooh that reminds me, I'd better see who I'm teamed up with," Christina
stated.  "Wait right here.  I don't want you moving a muscle!"

Christina then bolted off in search of the information she needed and Jewel
sighed.  She didn't want to wait around.  She wanted to get into that
dressing room of hers with Gwen.  Fortunately. Gwen had quickly realized
that Jewel was not following her and doubled back to find out where she
was.

"There you are," Gwen declared when she saw Jewel.  "I thought you were
coming with me."

"Got a little sidetracked," Jewel admitted.  "But I'll be with you in just
a minute."

"Good, cause I can't wait much longer," Gwen smiled before hugging Jewel.
Gwen made it look like to anyone passing that it was just a friendly hug,
but she also made sure Jewel could feel the heat between her legs and how
hard her nipples were getting under her shirt.

"Mmmm I can't wait either," Jewel sighed.  "I've been thinking about this
all day..."

But before Jewel could whisper any more sweet nothings to Gwen, a furious
Christina interrupted them.

"Can you believe this shit?" Christina fumed.  "Can you believe who they've
got me sharing a dressing room with?"

"Who?" Jewel asked as Gwen looked a little surprised to be interrupted by
the pop princess.

"Britney fucking Spears," Christina snapped.  "Who the hell did this?  This
is unbelievable!  Of all the people I've got to share with, it's got to be
her?  That's so fucking stupid!"

Gwen was taken a little aback by the directness of Christina's language.
She guessed the rumors were right for once and those two girls really did
hate each other.  She felt bad because of that, those two were going to
have enough trouble maturing in the music industry without being at each
other's throats.

"Maybe it will be ok," Jewel suggested, not sure how to calm down the
agitated girl.  "I mean I'm sure you can co-exist for a few hours."

"I'm going to find out who is responsible for this and have them
castrated!" Christina vowed before storming off without even so much as
saying "Hello" to Gwen.

"She seems...ummm...interesting as always," Gwen observed.  She and Jewel
had been trying not to laugh throughout her little mini-tirade, but it was
kind of funny when you thought of it.  Of all the two people to stick
together alone in one room, those two probably weren't the best choices.
Jewel and Gwen just hoped they didn't kill each other before they got
onstage.

"You don't know the half of it," Jewel grinned and Gwen quickly put the
pieces together.

"No way!" Gwen gasped, finding out that apparently another one of the
rumors was true.  "You?  And her?"

"And then some," Jewel said teasingly.  "But let's get to the dressing room
and I can tell you all about it."

Of course the two girls weren't much interested in talking when they got
into their dressing room.  The door slammed behind them and Jewel made sure
it was locked.  With that taken care of, they began to work on releasing
all their pent up lust with a passionate kiss.  Gwen was famished for some
girl loving and she pressed Jewel up against the wall, jamming her tongue
into Jewel's accepting mouth.

They didn't know how much time they had and Jewel and Gwen didn't want to
waste a second of it.  The kiss had barely ended before Gwen had peeled off
her t-shirt.  She was bare underneath and she was quickly moaning as Jewel
went to work on her small, sensitive tits.  Jewel had her right nipple in
her mouth and was sucking hard on the nub when they were suddenly
interrupted by a knock on the door.

"Fuck no!" Gwen angrily cursed, not wanting to be interrupted at this of
all times.  It had better not be any of her bandmates come whining to her
about something.

The knocking continued and Jewel debated whether or not to answer it.  She
didn't want to stop before they even really got started, but she knew she
had to answer it.  It might be important.  Even though she was
disappointed, Jewel could see that Gwen agreed and she reluctantly put her
shirt back on.

Jewel went to unlock the door and when she opened it she saw a young, dark
haired girl trudging away.  She apparently had taken the delay in someone
answering the door as a sign that no one was there.

"Hey wait!" Jewel called out and the girl turned around and smiled.  When
she did that, Jewel saw the visitor wasn't some stagehand or production
assistant.  It was Michelle Branch.

"Oh my God, I thought no one was in there," Michelle declared.  "I'm not
disturbing you or something, am I?"

"No, not at all," Jewel said, biting her tongue.  "Come in."

"Thanks, it's just that when I heard you were here I had to come meet you
two," Michelle said as she came inside the dressing room and waved to Gwen,
who waved right back.  "I mean you two are like my idols!"

Jewel couldn't help but smile at her innocent enthusiasm.  If only she'd
known what was going on in here before she arrived.  As she thought of
that, Jewel began to eye Michelle up and down.  She looked very adorable in
her jeans jacket, red t-shirt and olive green pants.  She looked like some
teenager on her way to the mall, not an MTV favorite.  She had a body that
was just begging to be corrupted and Jewel was beginning to wonder if she
and Gwen might be the ones to do that corrupting.

"Thank you sweetie," Gwen beamed as Jewel's mind lodged itself firmly in
the gutter.  "I love your music.  You're making a real name for yourself."

"Thanks," Michelle said gratefully.  She was a little nervous about meeting
performers like Jewel and Gwen.  She wanted so much to have careers like
theirs, where they had been able to establish powerful positions for
themselves as women in the industry and make the kind of music they wanted
to make and not the music some guy in the marketing department at the label
wanted them to make.

Michelle also admired them because they seemed to be able to rise above the
bullshit of the music industry.  Michelle had been a recognizable name for
less than a year now and she was still trying to get her footing in what
was often a treacherous place.  She had been saddled with the label of "the
anti-Britney" and she hated that because the press was playing it up as if
she had some kind of feud going with Britney, which was far from the case.

Michelle hated how the press made it seem as if she were Britney's
archenemy just because she played an instrument and wrote her own songs.
She just wanted to go out and do her thing and felt that Britney should be
able to go out and just do her thing.  But that was never good enough for
the people and there always had to be something to juice things up.  Jewel
and Gwen both seemed like that sort of stuff never bothered them and
Michelle felt like she had a lot she could learn from them.

"It's been a real amazing year," Michelle stated.  "I just hope I can be as
successful as you two have been.  I mean I'm doing this because you two
inspired me and everything.  I mean wow, your albums did so much to help me
start writing when I was in middle school."

"Whoa, make us feel old why don't you?" Jewel teased, unable to stop
wondering if Michelle was as cute underneath those clothes as she was
inside them.

"Oh I'm sooo sorry," Michelle blurted out, afraid she'd really offended
them.

"Don't worry, I'm just teasing," Jewel assured her.

"Well I won't bother you two anymore," Michelle said.  "I just wanted to
tell you how great I thought you two were and how much you meant to me."

"No...you don't have to run off," Jewel declared, to Gwen's surprise.
Michelle seemed really nice, but she wanted to get back to the fun while
they still had time and they couldn't exactly do that while their visitor
was there.  Or could they?

Gwen looked over at Jewel and the Alaskan beauty winked at her.  That wink
said it all She was going to try and seduce Michelle!  Gwen couldn't
believe it.  What if Michelle ran out of their screaming that she had been
almost raped by two horny singers?  But what if she went for it?  That
possibility had Gwen's pussy getting even hotter.

"Nahh I'll only be in your way," Michelle said.  "I should just go and get
ready for my set or something."

"Really, stay with us," Gwen insisted, adding her own opinion into the mix.
"We have plenty of time.  You can stay and talk with us some more."

"Really?  That would be so awesome!" Michelle smiled.  She wanted to take
every second she had to spare with these two and it wasn't just because of
her admiration for them.  It also had a great deal to do with her raging
teenage libido.  Michelle would never dare admit this since her career was
just getting started and her record label would probably have her shot her
for saying it, but she had figured out a long time ago that she was
attracted to women.

She still liked guys a little, so she wasn't entirely convinced of her
sexuality, but Michelle loved being with women.  She had done some fooling
around with some friends back in Arizona and had gotten further education
with some friendly female companions she found on the road, but she was by
no means experienced.  She just knew she lusted after pussy and the more
she was with Gwen and Jewel the more she could dream about her favorite
fantasy.

Michelle had often fantasized about going backstage to see a famous woman
singer, someone like Gwen or Jewel or Alanis Morissette, and letting
herself be seduced by them.  She was under no illusion that would actually
happen in this case, but she still allowed herself to get all hot and
squishy inside thinking about it.

Of course if Michelle knew the truth, she would have been quickly ripping
off her clothes and jumping into Jewel's arms.  The teenager was too busy
thinking that her fantasy wasn't going to come true to notice that both
Jewel and Gwen were staring at her lustfully.

"Excuse us for just one second," Jewel requested.

"Sure," Michelle replied and Jewel pulled Gwen away for into the back of
the dressing room to discuss their strategy.

"You're crazy," Gwen whispered with a smile.

"Maybe so, but maybe we can convince her to go for it," Jewel said.  "Tell
me you're not getting wet thinking about that body of hers sandwiched in
between us."

"Mmmm I'd love that," Gwen sighed.  "But how do we do it?"

"I don't know," Jewel replied, wishing she had the seduction skills of a
Rose or a Christina right now.  "We can just play it by ear.  That's what I
did with you and it turned out fine."

"More than fine," Gwen smiled.  They then turned around and saw Michelle
easing off her jeans jacket as she sat down on the small couch in the room.
She looked around the room unaware of the plans the two singers had for
her.

"So are you nervous?" Jewel asked the teenager.

"A little," Michelle admitted.  "I mean I've never played a concert this
big before."

"Is your boyfriend going to be in the audience?" Gwen slyly asked.

"Nahhh no boyfriend," Michelle answered, happy to just reveal the
half-truth.  "I mean who has the time these days?  No men in my life right
now for sure."

"Yeah I know what you mean," Jewel said, sitting on the couch next to
Michelle.  "It's just always nice to have someone in the audience there for
you.  That way you can focus on them and pretend you're playing just for
them and not all the other people there.  It helps keep you relaxed.  I've
got a bunch of friends coming tonight so it will be easier for me."

"Cool," Michelle replied.  "My family's going to be watching me on TV
tonight when it's on MTV.  They couldn't get out here for this.  That's
probably for the better.  I get even more nervous when they're around.
Parents can do that to you, you know?"

"Believe me, I know," Gwen assured her.  "But don't get thrown by the size
of the place and how many people are there.  Once you get up there you've
just got to treat it the same as if you're playing in your bedroom and
singing to your cat.  They'll love you.  Everybody's just here to have a
good time."

"Thanks," Michelle said gratefully.  She really felt at ease with Jewel and
Gwen.  She had been a little worried they would be a little standoffish,
but there wasn't a drop of diva in them.  They seemed totally nice and
friendly.  "It's just going to be a little hard not to focus on all those
people out there and all those people watching me.  I don't know if I'll be
able to relax."

"Well maybe Gwen and I can show you a perfect way we know to relax," Jewel
said, seeing her opportunity and seizing it with full force.

"I'd love that," Michelle said before she got the surprise of her young
life.  Jewel leaned over and kissed her full on the lips.  It was no chaste
kiss either.  It was the kiss of someone seeking the touch of a lover.
Gwen stared on in nervous expectation as Jewel kissed her and then pulled
away to reveal Michelle's wide-eyed and confused look.

"What?" Michelle softly gasped.  Had that really just happened?  Had Jewel
just kissed her like a girlfriend?  It felt plenty real and Michelle wasn't
prone to lesbian hallucinations.  Michelle couldn't believe she had just
felt that and her surprise level shot up even higher when Jewel reached
over and gave the same kiss to Gwen.

Gwen returned the kiss with equal passion and Michelle could easily deduce
that this wasn't their first time together.  They were lovers!  They wanted
her!  It was just like her fantasy...only better!  Michelle suddenly felt
so very dizzy.  What she'd wanted seemed to be really happening and she
didn't know how to react.

"So what do you think sweetie?" Gwen asked.  "Want to relax with us?"

"Oh my God," Michelle sighed.  Heaven was staring at her right in the face
and she had no idea what she was supposed to do.

"Don't be scared Michelle," Jewel told her, placing her hand on Michelle's
leg and caressing her.  "We don't have to do anything you don't want.  But
Gwen and I are lovers and we think you're so beautiful.  We were about to
make love before you knocked on the door and we want you to do it with us.
But you don't have to if you don't want to."

"I do!" Michelle suddenly declared, feeling a jolt of courage at the idea
that she would lose her opportunity.  "I do want to!  Oh God, you have no
idea how much!"

"Have you ever been with a girl sweetie?" Gwen asked the teenager as she
leaned over the couch and began to play with her brown hair.

"A few," Michelle shyly admitted, taking Jewel and Gwen by surprise.  "Not
as many as I wanted to though.  I...I just can't believe this is happening.
Mmmm I've wanted you too for so long and I...ummmm...I just never
thought..."

"So cute," Jewel grinned before kissing Michelle's stammering lips.  This
time Michelle melted right into the kiss.  She loved the soft feel of
Jewel's lips and she opened her mouth for the Alaskan's tongue, which she
was happy to get a few moments later.  As soon as the kiss ended, Michelle
found Gwen waiting there ready to give her a taste of her lipstick too.  It
was like a dream and Michelle was practically floating.

"Remember you don't have to do anything you don't want to," Gwen repeated.
"I'm pretty new at this too."

"I want this!" Michelle said passionately.  "I want to do it all with you
two!  I've been dreaming of this!"

Jewel and Gwen now realized they had one eager kitten on their hands.  All
seductions should be this easy they told themselves.  They were looking to
corrupt Michelle big time and she was begging them to do it to her.

"Well I guess we should start getting naked," Jewel laughed and she saw a
look of rapture pass over Michelle's face at the sound of that.

"I like that idea," Gwen declared and she quickly peeled off her shirt,
leaving her as topless as she had been a few moments earlier.  Jewel went
over to make sure the door was locked and Gwen took the opportunity to sink
into her abandoned seat on the couch.  Gwen then smiled sexily at the
flustered Michelle and kissed her tenderly.  Michelle returned the kiss and
slowly slipped her tongue inside Gwen's mouth.

Michelle could scarcely believe this was happening.  She figured any second
now she was going to wake up in her bed with a super soaked pair of
panties.  But this was no dream.  It was real and Gwen's bare breasts were
pressing up against her.

"Touch them," Gwen requested.  "Don't be shy Michelle."

Michelle then reached out and laid her hands on Gwen's naked tits.  The
nipples were already so hard and it felt awesome to have those hard nubs
touching her bare palms.  Michelle and Gwen began to kiss again and that
quickly bloomed into a three-way makeout session when Jewel added her
tongue to the mix.  Michelle had never been with two girls before, but her
pussy was so wet at the idea that she'd be trying a lot of new things this
night.

Jewel and Gwen both reached up for Michelle's chest and began massaging her
breasts through her t-shirt and bra.  Michelle moaned at the contact from
her two idols and squirmed on the couch, wanting more.  She couldn't stand
to be in these oppressive clothes for one more second.

"Make me naked," Michelle begged.  "I want to be naked for you two!  Strip
me bare!"

That was a wish Jewel and Gwen were both very happy to make come true.
With a little bit of tugging up, they got Michelle to raise her arms so
Jewel could pull her red t-shirt off.  That revealed her black bra and
Michelle's nipples were poking right up against the material.  Gwen then
took her chance to caress those firm mounds while Jewel dropped to her
knees and began untying Michelle's sneaker laces.

The teenager then decided to help matters by reaching around her back and
unsnapping her bra.  Gwen pulled it off her and got herself a good look at
her firm teenage breasts.  Michelle leaned back and moaned again as Gwen
toyed with her chest and Jewel made her feet bare in anticipation of
yanking down her jeans.

"You have beautiful tits," Gwen said with admiration to the topless girl
squirming to her touch.

"So do you," Michelle replied.  "I can't wait to taste them."

Michelle wasn't lying when she said that.  She didn't care if Gwen's
breasts were small.  She thought they were beautiful and those nipples
looked like they'd feel so good between her lips and against her tongue.
With that in mind, Michelle almost came when she heard the next words out
of Gwen's mouth.

"Who's stopping you?" Gwen laughed sweetly.  "Get your mouth on me baby."

Michelle didn't waste a second before leaning Gwen up against the arm of
the couch and flicking her tongue against her hard nipples.  In her limited
girl/girl experience, Michelle had always found this to be a sure crowd
pleaser and Gwen was no exception to that rule.

"Yessss lick my nipples," Gwen urged.  "Mmmm your tongue feels so good
Michelle.  I can't wait until I feel it in my pussy."

Michelle had to close her eyes and smile as she pictured that upcoming
event.  Her mouth was already watering at the prospect of tasting Gwen's
honey and knowing Jewel would be waiting right behind her for her chance to
ride her face had Michelle almost giddy with pleasure.  Michelle knew that
so many people saw her as reserved and innocent compared to the Britneys,
Christinas and Shakiras of the world and she couldn't wait to show Gwen and
Jewel that she could be a very horny girl.

"Ohhhh yesss I can't wait to eat your pussy," Michelle declared.  "I want
to make you two come so hard."

"Eager, I like that," Jewel grinned.  "Now I just gotta get these damn
pants off."

Giggling, Michelle helpfully pulled herself up from the couch for Jewel to
have a better opportunity to strip her pants off, but she didn't pull away
from Gwen.  She placed her hand on Gwen's arm and urged her to get up with
her.  Gwen complied and happily allowed Michelle to continue sucking on her
breasts from a standing position.

Gwen played with Michelle's hair and played with her hair, letting her know
how much she was enjoying feeling her lips and tongue on her tits.
Michelle then looked back up at her with a killer smile, combining youthful
innocence and untapped lesbian lust.

The forgotten woman in all of this was Jewel, but she reminded Gwen and
Michelle that she was still very much here when she pulled down Michelle's
pants.  Everything about the young singer had proven to be surprising to
them up until now, but Jewel had still not expected to find Michelle
wearing a sexy crimson thong under her pants.  Her ass looked amazing in it
and Jewel couldn't stop herself from placing her lips on each cheek and
giving her ass a kiss.

That got Michelle moaning right into Gwen's saliva covered tits and the
girl suddenly tensed up delightfully as Jewel reached around front and
began to stroke her pussy through her thong.  Jewel obviously loved her
thong and Michelle said a silent thank you that she had slipped that onto
her body instead of just any old pair of panties.  Michelle had never
expected that anyone would actually see her in her thong that night, but
she had pulled it out of her drawer because it always made her feel sexy to
wear it and it made her more confident to have that good feeling inside.

"Oh God you look so fucking sexy, sweet thing," Jewel murmured in delight
as one hand stroked Michelle's pussy and the other caressed the firm cheeks
of her ass.  Jewel couldn't wait another second before seeing this
sex-goddess-in-training completely naked and she peeled the thong away from
her wet pussy.

Michelle moaned as the cool open air hit her wetness and Gwen quickly
filled her mouth with a passionate kiss.  Michelle was shorter than Gwen so
she had to boost herself up a little to get close to her lips and Gwen
helped her by bending down to meet her.  Michelle suddenly groaned in
rapture and grabbed onto her back tightly.  Gwen smiled when she figured
that must have meant Jewel had started licking her.  Gwen bent down for a
peek and, sure enough, Jewel had her face pressed against Michelle's ass
and was licking her pussy from behind.

Gwen wanted a taste for herself and she could think of no reason to deny
herself, so she pulled away from a surprised Michelle.  A flicker of nerves
passed over Michelle's eyes and she was suddenly nervous she had done
something to offend.  Gwen immediately gave her another wet kiss to assure
her that was not the case.

"Just relax baby," Gwen told her.  "You're going to love this."

Gwen then began kissing down Michelle's neck and toward her chest and the
teenager figured out exactly what her intentions were.  Michelle became
giddy with expectation and she wanted to savor every sensation that was
zipping through her body.

"Mmmmm Jewel yessssss give me more," Michelle begged.  "I need it!  I need
your tongue in my pussy!"

Jewel had a tight grip on Michelle's ass cheeks and she made sure she got
her tongue into the girl's wet center.  It would have been much easier for
her if Michelle was bent over or on her knees, but that would have made it
impossible for Gwen to suck on the brunette's nipples and Jewel was willing
to be a team player here.  She was down on her knees to get better access
with her tongue and she lapped away at the soft, pink folds of Michelle's
tight little pussy.

"Ughhhhhhh yessss fuck me!" Michelle moaned.  "Tongue fuck me Jewel!  It's
so goooood...better than I ever dreamed!"

She'd touched herself thinking of something like this so many times, but
her fingers could never match what another woman's tongue could make her
feel.  Michelle felt like she was able to buckle under the pleasure and
fall right over, but she held herself upright and cried out from every
tongue stroke right over her throbbing clitoris.  There was just so much
pleasure for the young singer, especially with Gwen's hands and mouth all
over her tits.

Gwen thought Michelle looked so sexy, gasping out her pleasure with happy
cries.  Having had Jewel's tongue inside her, Gwen knew exactly what it was
Michelle was experiencing and suddenly had to kiss her.  Gwen stood back up
and pushed her tongue back into Michelle's mouth while she massaged her
firm, young tits.

Michelle wrapped her arms around Gwen, holding onto her for balance.  Gwen
then took her left hand and tickled her way down Michelle's body before she
got to her pussy.  Gwen smiled as she lightly brushed Michelle's soaked
slit, collecting the juice.  She then brought that hand up for her and
Michelle to taste and the teen didn't waste a second before getting those
fingers in her mouth.  Gwen joined her and soon they were flicking their
tongues back and forth.

"You taste good," Gwen told the wide-eyed girl before her.  "I'm going to
eat your pussy too Michelle.  So don't pass out on us or anything."

With the half-serious warning being issued, Gwen released Michelle's now
pink tits from her grip and sunk to the floor of the dressing room.
Michelle was almost shaking in anticipation at the idea of having not just
any two tongues inside her...but these two tongues in particular.  Her
pussy was dripping down her leg with hot sex juice and Gwen dragged her
tongue up her thigh, tasting her tangy, but sweet flavor.

Jewel reacted to the arrival of her friend by pulling away from Michelle's
pussy just long enough to give Gwen a sticky little kiss.  They then gave
the desire dripping teen exactly what she needed.  After one last soft
peck, the two got their lips working back on Michelle.  Gwen began kissing
and licking her slit while Jewel kept working her from behind, sliding her
tongue inside and fucking her pinkness.

"OHHHHHHH!!!" Michelle cried.  "FUCK ME!!!  YEAHHHHHHH EAT MY PUSSY RAW!!!"

Michelle just wished she was right next to a wall right now because if she
was, she'd be crawling right up it.  She had never felt the sensations she
was feeling right now with these two pussy hungry tongues inside her.  One
night she had used her trusty vibrator on herself while fingering her
pussy, but that was nothing like this.  Both tongues were working her wet
pussy over, giving her exactly what she needed at any given moment.

Jewel was the one taking her hard, using her tongue to fuck her tightness.
The Alaskan had pried her lips open and was fucking her in a strong, steady
motion with her tongue, pushing inside her pussy and licking right at her
clit.  While she was doing this, Gwen was paying attention to her slit,
licking much more gently at the lips of her labia and making sure the
little shivers of pleasure going through her body were a constant
stimulation.  Michelle was loving it and she had to flail out a little and
grab onto the arm of the couch.

"YESSSSS FUCK ME!!!" Michelle screamed, her firm breasts bouncing as her
body shook from the double stimulation.  She knew that people out there
might hear her, but she didn't care.  This was her fantasy come true, damn
it, and she was going to enjoy every second of it.

Gwen could feel the heat of Michelle's cunt right up against her face and
she could see the affect they were having on her.  With her face occupied
with the piece of lesbian heaven in front of her, Gwen really couldn't get
a perfect sense of what Jewel was doing, but judging from the ragged, sharp
moans and cries from Jewel and the wet smacking sounds behind her, Gwen
could easily picture her friend tongue fucking sweet Michelle to orgasm.

With all the hot girl-girl action going on before her, Gwen couldn't resist
sliding her hand into her pants and fingering herself as she lapped away at
Michelle's labia.  Gwen found that her panties had pretty much become a
second skin thanks to the soaking they were getting from her pussy.  She
worked her hand under them though, pulling them from her sticky, wet skin
and teased her own slit, just like she was doing to Michelle.  As Jewel
generated the juice by stimulating Michelle's clit, Gwen licked it up with
gusto and let it cover her taste buds.

"OOOOOOOHHHH!!!" Michelle moaned when her two lovers hit a sensitive spot.
"MMMMMMMM AHHHHHH I'M GONNA COME!!!  UGHHHHHHHHH YESSSSS!!!"

Jewel felt Michelle lurch backwards when she gave her that extra hard
tongue fuck, and that made it even easier for her to get at her.  Even as
she tongued her clit, Jewel admired Michelle's sexy butt and dreamed of
second and third encounters when she could explore every bit of her young
body.

"YESSSSSSSSSS OHHHHHHHH YESSSSSSSS FUCKING ME SOOOOO GOOD!!!" Michelle
yelled out, her eyes watering with tears of pleasure.  She was having so
much trouble being verbal but she figured that Jewel and Gwen were
experienced to know how good she was feeling, even if she couldn't say it.
"YESSSSSS MAKING ME COMMMMMMMMMME!!!"

Suddenly there were no more words of delight from Michelle, just the
explosion of her passion onto Jewel and Gwen's tongues.  Both girls closed
their eyes and surrendered to the sensations of knowing they had brought
her such pleasure.  Their hungry tongues were rewarded with the flavor of
Michelle's hot girl juice in their mouths and they continued to lick and
tongue fuck her.

Michelle exclaimed her pleasure with squeals and shrieks of orgasmic joy.
Even as she held on for dear life to the arm of the couch, Michelle rocked
her body to make sure those two amazing tongues inside her got as much of
her pussy as they wanted.  Michelle's only fear was that this had been too
good and that she was forever spoiled now because nothing could ever get
her off as hard as Jewel and Gwen Stefani both licking her pussy.

Michelle's naked body was quivering from the aftermath of her orgasm and
when Jewel and Gwen rose up from the floor, Michelle propped herself up
enough to get at them in a three way kiss.  Now that she had been touched,
Michelle was ready to do some serious touching back.

Michelle was still having trouble verbalizing her thoughts, but she made
clear what she wanted by going right for Gwen's pants.  Since Gwen was
offering no hesitation whatsoever, it was quite easy to get those pants off
of her and leave Gwen standing in her soaked panties.  Lesbian lust filled
the room as Michelle stared at Gwen and the dark blue of her panties.
Jewel then snuck up behind Michelle and began pinching her hard nipples,
making the teen moan.

"Doesn't Gwen look sexy?" Jewel asked Michelle and the brunette eagerly
nodded her agreement.  "What are you going to do to her Michelle?  Are you
going to get those panties off her and eat her pussy?  Do you think someone
like you can do something that naughty?"

"Mmmmmmm yesss," Michelle moaned, arching herself back against Jewel's
strong embrace.  "I can do that.  I can be naughty."

"Show me then," Jewel instructed.  "Eat her out.  Show me how naughty you
can get."

Gwen had been content to sit back and watch Jewel molest Michelle a little,
but now that attention was focused on her she wanted more of it.  Gwen sunk
back down to the floor and leaned up against the couch, spreading her legs
and palming herself through her panties so her lips could be easily viewed
against the clingy, wet material.

Michelle's heart pounded with lust as she moved away from Jewel's clutches
and toward the barely dressed ska queen before her.  Michelle was feeling
positively feline as she made her way and she just had to drop to her knees
as she approached Gwen.  This gave Jewel an excellent view of Michelle's
swaying ass as she fell to her hands and knees and crawled to her lover.

Michelle had to stifle her impulse to let out a hungry growl when she got
to Gwen.  Instead she just moaned and pushed her face toward Gwen's
wetness.  She wanted that pussy and she didn't want to wait however long it
took to get those soaked panties off her!  Instead, Michelle just tugged
them aside and pushed her tongue into Gwen's snatch.

"Yessssssssss tongue it!" Gwen hissed when Michelle's eager tongue began to
lick her pussy.  "Naughty little girl!  Eat my pussy!"

As Jewel watched, Gwen pinched her rock hard nipples and ran her fingers
through the mess of teenage girl hair that was between her legs.  Jewel
couldn't help but think back to Gwen and her getting naked the first time
in her hot tub just a few days earlier.  Gwen had been so shy about being
with another girl that first time, but by the end of the night she was
working toward her girl slut merit badge for pussy eating.  Now Gwen was
riding Michelle's cute little face and loving every second of it and it
made Jewel hornier than ever.

The clothes on her skin suddenly seemed so oppressive and Jewel couldn't
stand not being naked for another second.  While, not taking her eyes off
the live lesbian love show she was watching, Jewel pulled her t-shirt over
her head and was hopping up and down to work those tight blue jeans off
herself.  She soon had herself down to her black bra and panties and her
swollen nipples were making quite an impression against her bra.  Jewel
moaned and began to play with her hard nipples through her bra and rub
herself through her panties as Gwen continued fucking Michelle's pretty
young face.

"Fuck me Michelle!" Gwen urged.  "That's it baby!  Slide that tongue in me!
I'm gonna give you all my hot girl cream soon!  You'd love that, wouldn't
you?"

Michelle's mouth being occupied left her unable to answer, but she did
mumble something that sounded suspiciously like a happy "Mmmm hmmm."
Whatever her answer was, her tongue did plenty of the talking for her,
lapping Gwen's slit clean and then going right after her hard clitoris,
while all the while holding Gwen's panties up.

"Ohhhhh ohhhhh honey, yessssss that's so goood," Gwen moaned, her words
giving Michelle such a high.  "Yessss you're eating my pussy sooooo nice.
I love how your tongue feels!  Keep going honey!  Lick my pussy until I
come for you!"

Michelle's head was floating not only from the intoxicating taste she was
getting from Gwen's pussy, but from the knowledge that she was making
someone she idolized feel so good.  In actuality it was two people she was
making good because Jewel was enjoying herself quite a bit watching the
show.

By now Jewel had pushed her bra down enough to expose the flesh of her
heavy tits and the hard nipples that capped them.  Her fingers were also
getting plenty wet from her teasing herself through her panties.  Jewel
loved watching people fuck and she especially loved watching girls get it
on.  She loved how Gwen and Michelle looked as they turned into
pussy-starved sluts desperate to come.  Jewel also loved knowing she would
end up looking just like them when she got a chance to be fucked too.  It
was such a turn on.

Of course playing was always much more fun than just watching, so Jewel
didn't wait much longer before walking over and turning the twosome into a
threesome.  Just as Gwen was moaning to Michelle and telling her how good
it felt to have her tongue in her pussy, Jewel was lowering herself to the
ground to get herself intimately involved in this little tangle of girl
flesh.

The first thing Jewel did was reach down and push Michelle's face out of
the way just long enough to strip Gwen's panties off and leave her totally
bare.  Jewel quickly took Gwen's panties and pressed them to her face,
helping herself to a taste of Gwen's arousal and wanting more for herself.
Jewel moaned in lust at the taste and smell of Gwen's pussy and she quickly
found a hand rubbing her thigh.

Gwen had seen what Jewel had done and it had turned her on totally to see
how hot Jewel was for her.  She reached over and began stroking her thigh
while beckoning her lover closer.

"C'mere," Gwen urged.  "Come to me and let me at that sweet pussy of yours!
Bring it right to my face."

Jewel wasn't going to ignore an offer like that and she boosted herself up
so she was standing right above Gwen's pretty face while she leaned against
the couch and enjoyed Michelle's burrowing pink tongue.  Gwen helped
herself to a taste of Jewel through her panties, licking the black lace
crotch, and then reached up to pull them off her body.  Jewel helpfully
stepped out of them, leaving her naked from the waist down and very
vulnerable to Gwen's horny tongue.

Jewel found herself quickly feeling the wonderful sensations that could
only come from having her pussy licked.  Jewel moaned rapturously as Gwen
grabbed onto her ass and pushed her mouth forward, clamping it onto her
pussy and starting to lick her and suck her into bliss.

Of course what Gwen was really doing was just giving back to Jewel the
pleasure she was feeling from having Michelle's tongue inside her.
Michelle was doing such amazing things to her with her lips and tongue that
Gwen was totally under the sexual spell of the teenager.  Michelle was
sucking on her aroused pussy lips and making her feel such pleasure and,
just when Gwen would think it couldn't get any better, Michelle would slide
her tongue onto her clit and make her even wetter.

Now that Gwen was totally naked, Michelle could lick her everywhere and not
have to worry about those damn interfering panties falling back into place.
Michelle pressed her face up against Gwen's drooling pussy and sucked on
her sex some more.  She loved how Gwen's trimmed bush tickled her skin and
how her strong legs were wrapped around her bare back, holding her down in
a vice that Michelle had no desire to wiggle out of.

"Ohhhhhhhhh Goddddddddd..." Gwen moaned out, pulling away momentarily from
Jewel as Michelle really began to suck hard on her sensitive clit.
"Yeeessssssss Michelllle...suck on that clit!  Suck it hard!"

"Is she licking you good Gwen?" Jewel asked.  "Is she making your pussy all
hot and creamy??  Ooooooooh I just love how you're licking me Gwen!  Mmmm
you know how I love my pussy being eaten!"

"Yessss she's so fucking good," Gwen panted, pulling out of Jewel's
wetness.  "Ohhhhhh Michelle baby fuck me!  My pussy is so fucking wet!
Give it to me baby!  Don't be shy!  Give it to me harder!  Yesssss I'm
sooooooo hot for you Michelle!"

Michelle wasn't a particularly hard fuck, even if she did fantasize
sometimes about wearing a strap on and really giving it to some willing
girl.  But if Gwen wanted her to give it to her harder, then she was going
to get exactly that.  Michelle really began to tongue fuck her and, while
doing so, slid a finger inside her pussy too.  Gwen bucked in response to
the penetration of Michelle's fingers inside her and Michelle once again
felt the satisfaction of knowing her idol was feeling good because of her.

Jewel didn't want to be forgotten about here, so she began to move closer
and rub her wetness against Gwen's moaning lips.  Gwen quickly got the
message and got her lips back to work on making Jewel come.  She slid open
her slit with her fingers and then went right after her clit, sucking on it
hard and getting a very happy Alaskan in the process.

"Mmmmmmm eat me Gwen!" Jewel moaned.  "I've waited so long to feel that
tongue of yours inside me.  Make me come baby!  Make me come all over your
face while you come for Michelle!"

Michelle had been with enough women to know when one was about to come and
she could tell that Gwen was getting close.  She had her lips right on the
singer's clitoris while her finger slid in and out of her pussy, getting
slicker with every journey in and out of her.  Her finger coated in Gwen's
cream was too much of a tantalizing treat for Michelle to pass up and she
slid it between her lips with a satisfied "mmm" before getting her mouth
back on Gwen's body.

As Michelle pushed her closer to orgasm, Gwen let her tongue tease Jewel's
clit, getting it throbbing between her lips.  Jewel's wetness was covering
her tongue and Gwen would quickly dart her tongue back inside her mouth so
she could the full taste of it and let travel down her throat.  If only
Gavin could see her now.  He would see she wasn't pining for him or waiting
by her phone for him to call.  She was having fun and getting better head
from little Michelle Branch than he ever gave her in his life.

"YESSSSSSS FUCK ME!!!" Gwen suddenly grunted when she was hit with a rather
intense bolt of pleasure from Michelle.  The teenager had hit the right
spot with her tongue and Gwen wanted to feel it again.  "YESSS RIGHT
THERE!!!  RIGHT FUCKING THERE!!!"

That was all the encouragement Michelle needed and she kept at that spot
with her tongue.  She stabbed at it with her stiff pink tongue and used her
finger to stimulate and rub Gwen's clit.  Michelle's own pussy was so hot
right then and she'd barely touched it save for a few strokes of her
fingers on her slit.  Having Gwen come was going to be enough to make her
come again, just from the sheer mental rush it gave her.

"Come for her Gwen," Jewel groaned as she felt her own orgasm coming soon.
She wanted Gwen soak the face of the hot little teenage slut that had come
walking into their dressing room and into their sex play.  She wanted to
see it so bad that she was holding onto her own orgasm with all her
strength, not wanting to come so soon even as she had Gwen eating her out
and her own hands fondling with her bouncing tits through her half-on bra.

"Give her all that pussy cream just like when you fucked my face!" Jewel
urged.  "She wanted your girl cum so bad and now you give it to her!  Come
for her!  Come all over her adorable little face!"

"GAHHHHHHHH!!!" was all Gwen could cry out as she let go of the orgasmic
pressure that had been building up inside her She had to pull away from
Jewel's pussy as Michelle continued a frenzied snacking on her womanhood.
That tongue and finger felt so good inside her that all she could do was
cry out her pleasure in deep guttural moans that echoed throughout the
small room.

Michelle, as she had been hoping for, found herself being pushed over the
edge again by Gwen's orgasm.  The walls of Gwen's pussy tightened against
her and the surge of pleasure and heat that soaked her skin had her coming
again.  Michelle's hand flew to between her own legs as she pawed at her
snatch and stimulated herself even more as she creamed her fingers while
lapping away at the cummy spasms Gwen was treating her too.

"OOOOOOOHHHH OHHHHH OOOOOH!!!" Gwen moaned over and over again as her head
spun and brain buzzed from her orgasm.  It was so good, but she didn't want
to forget about her needy friend in the process.

Even as she was still coming and giving Michelle plenty to lick up, Gwen
pressed her mouth back to Jewel's pussy.  The Alaskan had been fingering
herself while waiting for Gwen to return to her job and Jewel began sucking
her own fingers clean as Gwen licked her up and Michelle stared in
passionate amazement

"C'MON GWEN I'M SO FUCKING CLOSE!!!" Jewel wailed.  Her orgasm was close
enough that it was like she could touch it.  It was Gwen's job to make sure
she got there and she was doing quite well at it.

With her own orgasm nothing but afterglow, Gwen was able to concentrate on
Jewel and her sweet pussy.  She buried her face in her wetness, her tongue
going into her pussy and right after her clit, lavishing attention on it
and bringing Jewel closer with every hard stroke.  Gwen loved how she felt
right now...so free and liberated without a care or inhibition in the
world.

"YESSSSSSS GWEN YESSSS!!!" Jewel cried out before she had her lips covered
by Michelle's in a passionate kiss.  The teenager's tongue slid inside her
mouth and she helped herself to some long feels of Jewel's large breasts,
stimulating her even more.  Gwen rubbed Jewel's clit with her finger and
tongue until it seemed to be at it's bursting point and then sucked on it
hard, her lips clamping down on her pleasure center and pushing Jewel
headfirst into her own pleasure.

"YESSSSSSSS!!!" Jewel moaned right into Michelle's unyielding mouth.  The
youth massaged Jewel's tongue and felt the roar of her orgasm push into
her.  Jewel's body shook in pleasure as Gwen sucked on her clit, drawing
every last drop of orgasm out of her and making the girls one very happy
lesbian troika.

Jewel came with a rush onto Gwen's mouth and that made Gwen very happy
indeed.  Gwen loved Jewel's taste and she let her tongue swim in the sex
juices that would have dribbled down her chin and onto her tits if Gwen
hadn't scooped them up with her fingers and fed them to Michelle, who had
broken the kiss and left Jewel gasping for breath.

The time before the concert was growing shorter, so all three knew they
couldn't spend as much time reveling in the afterglow of their encounter as
they wanted to.  Still it didn't stop the three of them from cuddling
together against the couch, Michelle in the middle of Gwen and Jewel.  The
two blondes kissed and caressed Michelle's naked body, making her coo in
pleasure and getting all three of them wanting more.

"That was just...it was just...unbelievable," Michelle moaned happily.
"Ummm God...I feel so stupid and stuff...but do you...umm...think we could
you know get together again?"

"You bet we can," Jewel assured her.  "Sweetie we haven't even begun
playing with this body of yours."

Michelle giggled happily and pondered what more they could do to each
other.

"So, is there like some place or something we could be alone?" Michelle
asked.  "I mean like a hotel or something?"

Jewel and Gwen shared a laugh and Michelle looked kind of confused.  They
supposed they'd have to fill her in on a few things.

"Don't worry honey," Gwen stated.  "I think Jewel knows a place that will
be absolutely perfect."


CONTINUED IN PART 5