2 comments/ 84267 views/ 10 favorites The Harem Episode 5 By: KMB2476 The Harem, Sarah Michelle Gellar, Jennifer Love Hewitt, Rose McGowan and Jennifer Aniston throw a pool party with some very special female celebrity guests. So here we are back again with a good story. I thought since all the major networks were having the season premieres of their shows, why not premiere Season 2 of The Harem. And since I'm in charge now, I thought a big mega episode was in order to mark the occasion. Now, let's quickly review what has happened in case you haven't read this series before. First off we met Sarah Michelle Gellar and Jennifer Love Hewitt as they prepared to audition for the lead in a hot new movie. Their mutual rivalry boiled over into a heated confrontation that ended, as most arguments between hot women do, with them having sex on the floor. Quickly realizing they had stumbled into something special, Sarah and Love, as she preferred to be called, decided not only to continue this new relationship, but to drag other women into it as well. Their first target, was the always hot, always offbeat Rose McGowan. After breaking into her trailer and attempting to molest her, Rose quickly turned the tables on the duo and introduced them to her little friend, Mr. Snappy, a dildo of unlimited potential for evil. However, far from being scared off by it, Sarah and Love responded with enthusiasm and quickly converted Rose to their twisted lesbian desires. After quickly adapting to this new lifestyle, Rose eagerly helped Sarah and Love hijack their newest victim, Jennifer Aniston. After a rather interesting limo ride that ended with Jennifer gathering her clothes and pussy cream running down her leg, the Friends actress decided she couldn't deny herself the pleasure and joined in the games. Unfortunately, the lack of time they had for one another proved to be a daunting obstacle. Jennifer did come up with a great idea though and, after a little coaxing, they all decided to move into a Malibu mansion that had once belonged to a notorious madam who had been busted by the feds. They all moved in together, but not before Sarah picked up the unwanted attentions of a rather persistent PA on the Buffy set. After moving in, it took the girls all of about thirty seconds before they went and fucked each other silly. The end. Now for the legal stuff. If you're under 18…GO AWAY! Go do something healthy like listen to that stupid "Proud To Be An American Song" one more time or something. Or go watch MTV, maybe the new Britney Spears song is on, that wont get you thinking about sex or anything. Also this story is entirely fictional. We might like to think it's true, but it aint. Sorry. Finally…feedback…I need it. I want it. I must have it. Believe me when I tell you that I slaved over this story. It took 2 ½ months to write and I think it's worth it. A kind word or some constructive criticism will make me know my effort was not wasted. Now as the song goes…on with the show this is it… * * * * * The four girls kept their bodies close together as they lay on the carpet and enjoyed the afterglow of the rather intense encounter they had just shared. They had barely made it through the front door without ripping each other's clothes off and surrendering to wanton lesbian lust…not that anyone was complaining. Instead all four girls seemed to share the same thought…that was awesome. The sunlight cast in through the windows and warmed them while they stayed there on the carpet, unconcerned about their complete nudity and not wanting to move an inch. Moving would have disturbed the delicate bliss they had found and no one was in a hurry to do that. Without a word, but saying everything that needed to be said, Sarah, Love, Rose and Jennifer lay on the carpet, softly kissing, stroking and playing with each other's bodies as the situation warranted. They hadn't even unpacked, but they already felt at home. This was certainly an unusual situation, but nothing about what had happened recently could be classified as being even remotely usual. It was almost like it had happened to someone else and the memories played like flashbacks at the beginning of a television series. Sarah and Love letting a rivalry give in to lust at an audition…the seduction of Rose in her trailer…hijacking Jennifer in her limo…it couldn't have really happened, but it did. Now here they were, in a house that had once been one of the most notorious bordellos in California. Men had once come here to fulfill their private fantasies and now it was home to these four girls and their desires. After the bust of the house's madam, one Stephanie DuPont (or Madam Steph as the paper's had called her), the Federal Government had seized the house. Naturally the government had little use for a big house in Malibu and, as the case against Madam Steph blew up in their face, they became desperate to unload it. Several notable Washington figures had offered to take it off their hands, but they were politely rebuffed. Instead the house had been put quietly on the market where Jennifer's eagle eyes spotted it. It had taken a little convincing of Sarah to make a go of it, but now here they were, inside the house and definitely enjoying it already. It had taken all of about 30 seconds for them to get naked and fucking…what was it going to be like after 30 minutes or even 30 days? The thought entered Love's mind and she let out a sharp giggle at the mind- boggling possibilities this situation seemed to offer for pleasure. It was the first sound that didn't resemble a moan and it seemed to snap everyone out of the post-sex haze they had been reveling in. "What was that for?" Sarah asked, smiling in return and placing a quick peck on Love's lips. "Nothing…I'm just happy, that's all," Love replied. "I think I'm really going to like it here." "Ahhhh good to see you haven't lost your grasp of the obvious," Rose pointed out. "Love, we're all going to like it here. That is, if we don't burn ourselves out." "But what a way to go," Love observed as she shifted over and hugged Rose, their bare breasts pressing into one another and giving each girl a delicious shiver of arousal. "You know, I hate to say it…but…" Jennifer began. "Mmmmmm then don't say it," Sarah joked, knowing what was coming next and not wanting to acknowledge it. "Well, we do have to get up eventually," Jennifer stated. "I mean all our stuff is still outside and I don't think it's going to move itself in. "Spoilsport," Rose teased. "Nothing ruins a good fuck like the intrusion of reality." "Well I guess I'll have to make it up to you later then, won't I," Jennifer suggested as she sat up and began teasing Rose's thigh with her hand. "Oh you will and then some," Rose smiled, standing up and proudly displaying her body. "Now where the fuck are my clothes?" "Probably thrown on the pile with the rest of ours," Love guessed, stretching on the floor before finally getting up. "God, I can't believe how wild we got." "Oh please…you loved every second and you were begging for more you little slu-," Sarah began, before catching herself. Love shot her a playfully dirty look in response. There had been quite a few descriptions amongst them of Love as a slut and, though she acted the part for sure, she wanted to make sure the label didn't become permanently attached to her name. It felt almost weird for them to be getting dressed in front of one another. For the most part they had only been doing the reverse of that action. However, Jennifer was right. They did have work to do and if it was going to get done they were going to have to do it now. All four of them could still feel the intense heat they had for one another and they knew the next four-way fuckfest could happen at any second. The feds had left the majority of the house intact. The furniture was still there as well as some of the more interesting items the business had put into use. Some things were missing though and since the house also hadn't been inhabited for a while; it needed a good cleaning and some serious spit and polish to get it to the living standard they wanted. So, with great reluctance, the girls redressed and got to work with establishing a new home base for them. Love and Rose had already decided to make this their permanent address, but that was a luxury Sarah and Jennifer didn't have. Though Sarah was by no means joined at the hip to her boyfriend Freddie Prinze Jr., she wasn't going to be able to stay here all the time. Things would be even more difficult with Jennifer. She had a husband she loved more than anything and hated to be away from. She hadn't even told him detail one about what had happened with her and Sarah, Love and Rose. She didn't know how to say it or explain it to herself, much less Brad Pitt. Jennifer supposed she'd be in the house the least of all of them, but right now Brad was out of the country filming a movie, so that concern would have to wait for another day. Right now all that mattered was this moment and getting settled into this beautiful beachfront mansion. She'd jump off the various bridges in her life when she had to. With neither a vote nor any registered objections Sarah and Jennifer appointed themselves co-captains of the move. Everyone loaded their remaining boxes from their respective cars and, after many trips back and forth; those boxes were at least in the proper rooms. It was going to take a small, heavily armed group of soldiers to get Sarah away from the Empire Room and it's New York City style décor, so she was given that one. Jennifer eagerly settled into the Grecian Room and there was no way Rose was going to pass up the Medieval Castle room, not with it's easy access to the dungeon of her dreams. That just left Love and having her pick a room in this place was like handing a kid a bunch of chocolates and telling him he had to only pick one. There were so many rooms she could see herself settling into. But Cupid's Corner seemed to fit in with the theme of her life, so she bunked down there for now. When everyone's stuff was finally all moved to their proper places, Rose and Love did some further exploring of the house, which was interrupted by the occasional make out session, while Jennifer and Sarah busied themselves composing a list of tasks that needed to be accomplished. The power to the house had already been reactivated and over the past weeks, Jennifer had made sure that everyone from the plumber to the cable guy had gotten the house into working order. Food and other essentials still needed to be purchased and, as the heat of the California summer day continued to make its presence felt, despite the air conditioning, there was still one person needed. "Pool guy…" Sarah and Jennifer said at once as they picked up the yellow pages and began flipping through them to find someone worthy of their patronage. The outdoor pool and the indoor pool were too tempting for them avoid using for long and they wanted to make sure they were ready as soon as possible. When a suitable service was finally located, Jennifer made the call and was somehow able to finagle a same day service call. With Jennifer's name on the lease, it had been decided that it would be best if she handled this sort of thing. Having four recognizable Hollywood stars meeting the pool guy at the gate would be the perfect way for tongues to start wagging and for gossip reports to start flying. Jennifer's presence alone would not do that. So, with the pool guy on his way, Sarah went off in search of Love and Rose so they could go off and hide for a few hours. Sarah, still not entirely familiar with the layout of the house began looking around and eventually found her prey when she heard an unmistakable clue. "Mmmmmm yesssss…. please…" Sarah heard the soft cry and followed the familiar voice until she had wandered toward Rose's room and found Love stretched out on her bed. The fact that Rose's bed was in the style of an old fashioned rack made for quite the odd sight, especially with Love bound to it, her sundress raised just enough to expose her wet pussy. "I should have known…" Sarah said as she shook her head affectionately. "You two are incorrigible." "Hey, don't accuse me," Rose smirked. "She was begging for it and who am I to deny myself a piece of ass like this?" "You always know just how to phrase things so eloquently don't you, Rose?" Sarah asked, the idea of helping Rose perform some sweet torture on Love dancing about in her subconscious. Thinking of that and seeing the needy Love on the bed displaying her wetness was mighty appealing, but Sarah managed to fight off her instincts here. "We've barely started, Sarah," Love pointed out. "Why don't you get Jen and we can all play?" "We shouldn't," Sarah said, her own disappointment obvious in her voice. "Why not?" Rose challenged. "The pool guy's coming," Sarah informed her. "So, it's not like he's gonna hear us or anything," Rose claimed. "He might though," Sarah replied. "So what if he does?" Rose debated. "We can always tie him to the rack next." "Mmmmm I like that," Love suddenly opined, her own mind filled with images of a hunky pool guy strapped to the rack as she rode his naked body. "Forget it Love," Sarah stated. "I don't want everyone gossiping about us. If we're going to do this, we have to be smart about it. Now please, be good you two. He'll be gone in a few hours and then believe me we can do whatever the hell we want. You think I don't want a taste right now? If we had the time, I'd have my tongue giving you the licking you deserve, Love." From her confined spot on the bed, Love squirmed with anticipation. She and Rose didn't want to admit it, but Sarah was right. They had gotten this place so they could all be together and having the next edition of The Star trumpeting an exclusive about the "HOLLYWOOD STAR LESBIAN LOVE NEST," was not the best way to go about things. "Fine," Rose grumbled, reluctantly freeing Love from her restraints. "But now you and Jennifer both owe me and soon I'm going to be collecting…with interest." The idea of submitting to Rose's desires was another appealing thought for Sarah to mull as she felt her pussy moisten under her dress. She couldn't wait for the pool man to come and go, then they could really get into breaking in the house. While waiting for the pool man to come in and complete the very necessary tasks of maintenance, Sarah, Love and Rose busied themselves unpacking. It was going to take awhile for these rooms, which had served as pleasure sources for so many different men, to feel like home, but in the meantime the girls did what they could to add their own distinctive touches. However, all their thoughts were focused on one thing and it wasn't redecorating their rooms. All three wanted to get with the others in a most naked of experiences and at that moment it seemed like the threat of discovery seemed to be an awfully high price to pay. Jennifer was feeling the same way at the moment as she watched the pool guy do his thing. She forced a smile and pleasant demeanor on herself, but her thoughts were elsewhere. She felt jealous twinges at the idea that her new housemates might be off in a threesome without her. She knew they would probably wait for her, but the nagging doubts and the arousal she felt when she pictured their naked bodies just made her want to get this over with even faster. She felt bad for the poor pool guy. He seemed nice enough and Jennifer knew she wasn't doing a good job at hiding her impatience. He was probably going to leave grumbling to himself what a bitch she was. Oh well, she'd send him an extra tip or something when the bill came. Though she supposed he wasn't taking any longer than anyone else would have under the circumstances, the minutes seemed more like 60 millennia. Finally, he finished cleaning the outdoor and indoor pools. He gave Jen some tips on proper maintenance and she politely nodded her head as she almost literally pushed him out the door. When she finally closed the front door, she exhaled audibly. "Is it safe to come out?" Love asked, shyly sticking her head around the corner. "C'mere and let me show you," Jennifer offered and she quickly took Love's face in her hands. She kissed the starlet passionately, finally finding an outlet. "Oh no…you made us wait, no way are you getting the first orgasm," Rose chided as she and Sarah also emerged. "This fucking pool better be worth it." Rose walked right for the doorway that lead to the outdoor pool and, after flinging them open; even she had to admit she was impressed. The sun beating down on the water gave it a lovely glare and the view of the beach from poolside impressed even Rose's cynical soul. "I guess it was worth the wait," Sarah observed. She wasn't much of a swimmer or a pool lounger, but it did look awfully nice. "It would be a great place for guests," Love offered. In all of this craziness of moving in, they hadn't even thought of whom they might bring into their little circle next. "Sounds like you've already got someone in mind there Love," Sarah noticed with an arched eyebrow. "I might…" Love giggled. "But I think it's Jennifer's turn." "Oh I wouldn't know who to bring…" Jennifer replied, before moving the subject away from her "turn." "You are right though Love, this is a nice spot for entertaining." "Yeah and for group skinny dipping," Love suggested with a laugh. "That's the best idea I've heard all day," Rose declared. "And speaking of which…" Before anyone could think, much less move, Rose's dress was off and in a flash she dove naked into the water. She descended for a few seconds and finally emerged, her hair soaked and her large breasts bobbing just above the water, droplets running down the exposed sections of her globes. "Oh fuck that feels good," Rose moaned as she proceeded to do a little backstroke. "So are the rest of you going to join me or what?" "Do we even have a choice?" Jennifer asked. "None whatsoever," Rose smiled. "You all is my bitches and I say get your asses in here with me." Jennifer and Love hardly needed any convincing to do just that, so they began to strip. Suddenly a conflicting viewpoint was heard. "I don't think so," Sarah stated. "Excuse me?" Rose said incredulously, stopping her backstroke. "Are you challenging me?" She said this with a smile so Jennifer and Love quickly saw this was going to be a little playful spat and nothing serious. They had frozen in their actions and just stood back to see what was going to happen. "Little ol' me? Challenge you?" Sarah smirked. "Nahhh I just think it would be a waste of time to be in the water when you all could be helping me test out my bed upstairs." Truth be told, Sarah really wasn't looking to challenge Rose. She was still a little nervous about this whole thing and just wanted to be inside with her lovers. She felt safer there. She knew that feeling would pass, but right now it was what she wanted. Plus she wasn't in the mood for sex in the pool right now. She wanted the soft mattress…the pillows…everything. "We waited all day for this and you don't even want to fuck in the pool?" Rose asked, mildly surprised by Sarah's reluctance. It really didn't make much of a difference to her where they did it. If it was inside, fine. If it was right here, that was even better. She just wanted the sweet pussies of her housemates. "Well you can certainly stay in the pool if you want," Sarah replied. "But I'll be upstairs in my room stretched out on the sheets only wearing my smile if anyone wants to join me." Sarah then sauntered back into the house, making sure her audience got a good look at her swaying ass. Once inside, Sarah took an extra long time walking past the glass doors as she hooked her fingers into the straps of her dress and pulled them off her shoulders. The dress fell to the floor as Sarah walked out of it, letting them all see her body in its gloriously nude form. The Harem Episode 5 "Ummmmm should we follow her?" Jennifer asked, torn about which direction to take. Each option was good. "Yeah I think we should," Love replied, mesmerized by watching her naked friend walk away. Both girls then looked directly at Rose, as if asking for permission. "Fuck it, I don't care," Rose replied as she pulled herself out from the pool and dripped chlorinated water everywhere. "I just wanna get laid. I don't care where it is." Rose then used her dress to dry herself off and then walked into the house just as naked as Sarah had. Jennifer and Love quickly followed sharing excited glances. It looked like they were about to take Manhattan in a serious way. * * * * * It was the middle of the night when Love finally stirred from her sleep. When she did so her eyes flew open and felt her breath quicken. Where was she? But as the fog of sleep lifted, she remembered exactly where she was and she relaxed. That always happened to her the first night in a new place and she couldn't keep track of how many hotels it had happened in over the years. But this wasn't any cold, lonely hotel…this was home. Love heard the gentle breathing of the sleeping Sarah beside her and she snuggled against her lover. She let the delicious memories of this day wash over her as she stared at Sarah's beautiful face, her eyes shut and strands of her dirty blonde hair out of place. After the orgy in the foyer, they had all reconvened right here on Sarah's bed for some further four way fucking. It seemed that the orgasms piled right on top of one another and they had all quickly lost track of who was licking and fucking whom. Finally they couldn't take any more and the foursome had just collapsed on Sarah's bed, all of them drained of every sweet drop of their sexuality. Sarah's bed had been perfect for all of them to play their naked games on, but it wasn't quite going to accommodate four sleeping beauties. So Jennifer and Rose had gone off in search of some rest in their own rooms. Love had decided to stay with Sarah though for a little while longer. It only seemed appropriate that she be with her, after all they had started this whole…. whatever it was. Love really didn't know what to call it, but she did know she loved it. The sounds of the ocean waves hitting the beach over and over again were acting as a beckoning to Love. She loved that sound. Water always calmed her down when she felt stressed and the idea of seeing the beach in the middle of the night was too irresistible a notion for Love to pass up. She slowly pulled herself from the bed so as not to wake Sarah and made her way outside the room after collecting her discarded dress from the floor. She walked through the hallways toward her room brazenly naked; the knowledge that it didn't matter if anyone saw her like this gave her an incredible natural high. When she finally got to her own room she rooted through her suitcase until she found what she wanted. Love wasn't quite comfortable enough in her new surroundings to go down to the beach bare assed quite yet so she slipped on a t-shirt and some shorts before grabbing her key and headed for the outside. Love took a long deep breath of the night air and could practically taste the salt of the Pacific. Growing up in Texas had its moments, but nothing could equal being this close to the ocean. Taking care not to trip and fall in the dark, Love took the pathway down from the house toward the beach. The second the cool sand hit her bare feet she felt like she was in heaven. She just wanted to run up and down the beach and maybe even turn a few cartwheels in the sand just to see if she could. However, Love did manage to restrain herself from doing that and instead sat down on the sand to watch the waves. The water hit the beach with a small foamy explosion again and again and it was making Love's heart swell so much she was half afraid it was going to burst. Of course it didn't and Love just sat there, knowing this was going to be one of the moments of her life where she was going to be totally and completely at peace with the world. She had everything she could ever want. She was in a beautiful home right by the beach and being with Sarah, Rose and Jennifer just left her so fulfilled. She felt complete for the first time in a long time. She loved everything about this. She loved the house. She loved her room. She loved the sound and smell of the ocean. She loved the way the wind that came off the ocean and blew her hair around gently. Love was hard pressed to think of any way this could get better. But maybe there was one way…. All of them had been so occupied with the move and getting everything set up that it seemed that no thought had been given to who they could invite in next. But Love had been thinking about it…she'd been thinking about it a lot in fact. She wanted them to do something big, something fun and something that they'd always remember and as soon as Love saw that pool in the back she knew how they could do it. She had an idea she knew her housemates would love. It was an idea she knew that was going to make them a lot of new friends very fast. Love kept staring at the water as seconds turned to minutes and minutes threatened to turn into hours. The temperature did continue to drop and Love began shivering in her t-shirt and shorts. She didn't want to spoil what was to come by catching a cold, so Love decided to come in. She reluctantly lifted herself from the sand and began to walk back to the house, but not before she noticed something in the sand. She walked over to it and saw that it was a flag stuck in the sand. It was a white handkerchief tied to a stick and had a "D" painted on it. Love scratched her head and pulled it up. How the heck had it gotten there? The mystery was quickly forgotten, though, as Love walked back into the house. She thought about heading back to Sarah, but she had a gut feeling that her friend might not appreciate having a sand covered beach bunny wannabe crawling into bed with her. Love walked until she found Cupid's Corner and she entered her own room for the rest of the night. She saw her big bed and suddenly a new wicked idea popped into her head. She considered it and decided why not? She could do whatever she liked here. So, disregarding another one of the life lessons her mother taught her, Love hopped up on the bed and began to jump up and down on the mattress, giggling all the while. She felt so free and so at peace with everything. This was going to be beautiful. * * * * * The next time Love emerged from her room, it was morning and her t-shirt and shorts had been discarded and she was clad only in a fluffy sky blue robe with white clouds all over. She grabbed the items necessary for a long hot shower and made her way downstairs. She hoped to run into one or more of her housemates and tempt them into joining her under the hot water, but none such opportunity presented itself. Oh well, Love told herself, better to let them sleep. Love walked past the workout room and the sauna before reaching her ultimate destination. She could only imagine what wanton purposes these showers had been used for in the past and doing that got her libido working. This house was making her horny practically 24/7 and Love was hardly complaining about that. It was just going to give her more of an excuse to ravish the gorgeous bodies of her housemates. She was also getting a thrill out of the whole layout of the showers and the way they were situated back to back to back. It was like she was in a public locker room. It kind of felt to her like she was back in high school or at a public gym. It made Love feel very naughty she kind of wished it really was a public shower...she'd give the next person through the door a real thrill. Giggling at that thought, Love dropped her robe and entered the shower. She turned on the hot water and it felt so good cascading over her body, washing away the exertion of yesterday. She just let the shower flow clean her everywhere. Love couldn't help but fondle herself just a little under the water, getting her nipples nice and hard as she cleansed herself as she lathered her breasts with bubbles from the soap. Love closed her eyes and lost herself in the steam, letting it fill her lungs when she suddenly felt as if someone was staring at her. She quickly whirled around and broke into a grin when she saw that Rose had entered the room. Rose's robe was open and Love's stared hungrily at the exposed curves of her breasts and the dark patch of hair that lay so invitingly over her pussy. Rose leaned up against the wall looking directly at Love. "Are you going to stare at me all day or are you going to join me?" Love asked. "I just want to watch…" Rose answered with a grin, the sleep still not removed from her body. "So, you're going to just stand there and watch me take a shower?" Love inquired. "Mmm hmm," Rose simply answered as she allowed her hands to trace her bare breasts. "Perv…" Love playfully shot back as she returned to soaping up her own breasts, only more slowly and tantalizingly now. "You know it sweetie…" Rose sighed as she watched Love's beautiful naked body covered in hot water and obscured just enough by steam to make Rose's lustful nature rise to a fever pitch. Knowing that she had an audience now gave Love quite the thrill and she milked her shower time for all it was worth. Every action under the water was designed for one purpose…making Rose crazy and getting her in here with her. She let the bubbles drip off her body as she entered into full Playboy video mode, tempting and teasing her lover. Seeing Love put on this show for her was naturally having quite the effect on Rose. Her pussy was practically dripping as Love taunted her with her beauty. For Rose this was the perfect way to wake up and she wanted her body on full boil before she gave Love the fucking she deserved. Rose reached down and parted the lips of her pussy as she teased her clit with quick finger strokes. She felt like a guy jerking off to a porno video and as Love began to soap herself up and move her hands between her legs, that's what this was quickly becoming. The breaking point for Rose was when Love decided it was time to bring out the big gun. It wasn't subtle, but Love was getting so horny for Rose that she decided that subtlety be damned. With a grin Love looked straight at Rose and allowed the soap to slip from her hands onto the floor of the shower. "Oooopsie…I dropped the soap," Love said in her best little girl voice as she slowly bent down to pick it up making show Rose got a lewd view of her tight ass and the needy lips of her pussy. After seeing that, Rose was gone mentally and she didn't even bother to throw off her robe before jumping into the shower with Love. "Heyyyy…I thought you only wanted to watch," Love taunted. "Mmmm shut the fuck up you nasty little tease," Rose replied before smothering Love's lips with her own. "I knew I'd get you in here Rose," Love stated between kisses. She relieved Rose of her robe and tossed the soaked garment out of the shower. "I knew you couldn't resist me." "Is that right?" Rose asked, pushing Love against the wall of the shower and letting their tits rub together in a soapy mess. "Maybe I'm just in here because I saw a little tease's pussy that needed to be fucked. You're the one begging for it 24 hours a day aren't you? You can't resist any girl with a nice set of tits and a firm ass." "No more than you…" Love playfully challenged. She then moaned in pleasure as she felt Rose's hands explore her body, rubbing over her firm breasts, stroking her thighs and sliding between her legs. "You were all over us last night, or have you forgotten?" "Mmmmm I haven't forgotten how nice that tongue of yours felt inside me," Rose groaned as she flashed back to the night before. "Maybe I should just push you to the floor now and get your lips back on my pussy, where they belong." "Well maybe I should do the same to you," Love smiled as she tried to stand toe to toe with Rose in the sexual intimidation game. She was failing miserably, but not only did she know it, she didn't care. If her pussy had been wet before, it was soaked now. "You'd never last Love," Rose promised as the water coursed through her raven hair. "You don't have Sarah and Jennifer around to protect you now. You're all mine. I can do anything I want to you're pretty body and you can't stop me." "But what if I don't want to stop you," Love moaned, her arousal getting higher with every passing second. She ground her pussy onto Rose's leg, letting her know there wasn't going to be any resistance from her. "You never would have had a choice," Rose confidently smirked. She proceeded to then take two of her fingers and slide them into her mouth. She sucked on them for a few tantalizing seconds before removing them and directing them straight for Love's honeypot. The invading fingers slid easily past Love's pussylips and went straight for her clit. "Ohhhhhhhhhhh Rose yessssssss…" Love gasped. "Ohhhh work those fingers in me baby…" "Thought you'd like that," Rose replied as she pushed her fingers in and out of Love's tight pussy, stroking her clit and pinching it when necessary. She knew if she weren't pressing against her, Love would be practically climbing the walls of the shower right about now. "Girls like you always like being finger fucked in their tight pussies. Do you know what that makes you, Love?" "Please don't say it…" Love moaned as Rose's fingers continued to drive her absolutely mad with pleasure. "Why don't you want me to say it?" Rose taunted. "Is it because you know how true it is? What's the matter honey? You think you can traipse around here like a little nympho on speed and not be called what you are?" "I'm not a slut…" Love claimed, knowing full well she was acting like one, but wanting to play this game for all it was worth. By now Love was practically trapped inside the corner of the shower. She'd lifted herself up just a bit so she could wrap her legs around Rose's nude body for support. She found this gave Rose's fingers better access to her clit and all Love wanted was to come all over those nimble fingers that were touching her pussy so expertly. ' Rose snorted in laughter before leaning down to lick each of Love's hard nipples with a quick tongue swipe. "Well you're right about one thing, Love," Rose replied. "You're not a slut…you're my slut." As soon as Rose let those words out of her mouth, Love felt a shudder of pleasure flow from the last strand of her hair all the way down to her toes. She almost had to roll her eyes back in the back of her head because it felt so good. She didn't mind the use of the word, she had just been sick of hearing it. But this was different. Rose was using it as a weapon on her psyche and Love was ready and willing to be bludgeoned by it. "Yessssssssss…" Love hissed as softly as the first bit of steam escaping from a boiling teakettle. "You know it too, don't you," Rose continued. "You knew it back in the trailer when you first took me. You knew it when you went down to see me wearing that coat over your bra and panties. Even now, when you were teasing me in the shower. You wanted this so bad. You are my slut Love. No one else's. All mine." "All yours…" Love gasped as she found herself practically riding Rose's fingers. Rose quickly slid a third finger inside her pussy and pushed Love's orgasm even closer to arrival. "Oh yes you are all mine," Rose moaned, her pussy juice almost sizzling as it ran down her leg. "Doesn't it feel good to have me finger fucking your tight sweet pussy Love? Doesn't it make you want more? Tell me how good it feels and I'll make you come like the slut you are." "Ohhhhh fuck me…I am a slut," Love admitted, not wanting any of this to stop. "God your fingers feel so fucking good in my pussy. I want to cream them Rose. I want to come all over your fingers. Please make me come. I'll be your slut Rose. I'll do anything you want me to!" "Good girl," Rose commended her as she kissed her lips and around her neck and face. Her fingers picked up speed and before Love knew to prepare herself, the thunderclap hit and her body shook from the orgasm Rose had drawn out of her. ` Love cried out, the water splashing her face and making her feel even more wanton as she pushed her pussy up and down Rose's fingers, fucking them like she would a toy. She hoped the others heard her cries. She so desperately wanted them down here so they could see what Rose was doing to her and how good it was making her feel. When Love finally came off of her high, she slid down from her position and got back on her feet. She found Rose waiting for her with three slick fingers begging to be cleaned. Love eagerly complied with the silent request, not wanting the water to wash away what her tongue craved. Rose soon joined her, cleaning her own fingers of the remains of her orgasm. "Mmmm I taste good…" Love laughed before kissing Rose passionately. "Hungry for more?" Rose asked, knowing she didn't even have to. Smiling, Love chose not to answer and instead slowly dropped herself straight to her knees. The water from the shower went directly onto her bare back, streams of H20 falling onto her ass and over her pussy. The water tickled her sensitive skin, but she certainly didn't let it distract her from the task at hand. Taking a second to breathe in the scent of the aroused woman before her, Love then pushed her face right into Rose's pussy. She went at her like a woman possessed and her tongue was quickly slashing at Rose's swollen clit. "Fuck yeah!" Rose gasped as her hands unconsciously began to massage her own breasts. "Yesssss that's it! Eat my pussy Love! You know just how I like it don't you! Hard and fast!" Love certainly knew that fact and she was quickly realizing that she liked it the exact same way. Maybe she and Rose had more in common than she thought? Those thoughts were quickly forgotten though as Love began eliciting some of Rose's juices with her tongue. She let the taste of Rose's pussy coat her tongue and cover her desperate taste buds. Rose was enjoying the tongue worshipping she was getting from Love in every sense of the word. She had gotten herself so worked up watching Love bathe herself and then taking her like that had set her pussy on fire. Love was very skilled with her tongue and Rose knew her orgasm was as near as a few good tongue strokes away. She let her hands run all over her breasts, cupping and squeezing them to fill her brain with every pleasurable sensation possible. Soon that wasn't enough though and Rose moved to pinching her nipples, making herself gasp in the process. Love looked up from her task to see the rapturous look on Rose's face. She smiled into Rose's pussy and kept up her fierce tonguing. Steam covered their bodies and Love began to wonder how long they'd actually been under the hot water. Not that it really mattered…Love wasn't moving an inch until she had gotten what she had come looking for. "Fuck that pussy with your tongue!" Rose happily growled. "Don't fucking stop eating me out! Mmmmm eat me out like the slut you are! Oh fuck Love…don't stop!!! That's a good slut!!! You know how to treat my pussy!" Objecting to the term "slut" was now the last thing Love wanted to do. She was getting off on it like she never had before. She felt like Rose had tapped some need she had and all she wanted to do was give her whatever she needed to make her come. Love had never been this close to Rose without anyone else around. She had always had Sarah to guide her and help her. Now she was all alone between Rose's legs and ready to do anything she wanted. As it turned out all Rose wanted was more of Love's oral attentions on her. She pressed her pussy into Love's face and the kneeling girl quickly got the message that Rose was close and just needed that lil something something to push her over the edge. Love reached around and gripped Rose's ass cheeks in her hand, bringing her closer to her hungry tongue and lips. Lapping turned to sucking and back and forth, as Love would tease and lick Rose's parted lips before fastening her lips to her hard bud of a clit. Love was trying to suck Rose's orgasm right out of her and was doing a damn fine job of it. The Harem Episode 5 How fine that job was, was evident a moment later when Rose began to cry out her passion and flood Love's face with her pussy cream. Love pressed her face in, her lips and tongue making sure a single drop wasn't missed. God, I am a slut, Love told herself as Rose's girl cum began to drip a little out of her mouth and onto her chin. "OOOHHHH FUCK MEEEEEEEEEEEE!!!!! " Rose screamed out as she soaked Love's face. "YESSSSSSSSSSSSSS LOVE!!!! OHHHHHH FUCKKKKKKKKK!!!!" Rose felt her knees get weak from the strength of her orgasm and Love, of course, was there to catch her as she finally pulled off her face and joined her on the floor of the shower. There the girls began kissing and letting the water wash away the signs of their exertion. Rose had never been much for affectionate afterglow, but she found herself willing to submit to Love's happy kisses. "Think we woke up the others?" Love asked. "If that didn't there might not be any hope for them at all," Rose joked before rejoining Love in another soft kiss. * * * * * The truth was the acoustics in the house were not that good and Jennifer and Sarah remained quite clueless about what had just transpired in the shower. Sarah was in fact still sleeping and it wasn't the sounds of passionate lesbian love that woke her up, it was the delightful smell of coffee in the morning that had brought about her exit from slumber. Grumbling to herself, Sarah grabbed a pillow and pushed it onto her face. She didn't want to wake up. She wanted to sleep. She wasn't ready to face the day and fuck anyone who was going to tell her differently. But the delightful promise of a heavily caffieneated drink was finally too much for Sarah to ignore. She threw the pillow off the bed and lurched herself up. She thought about walking naked to the kitchen, but that might have been a little too presumptuous for the first morning so she grabbed a long t- shirt and threw it on. After making herself a little more presentable, Sarah was able to get downstairs. She was not a big morning person on most days and the exhaustion of moving in and doing all she did with her housemates had left her even more out of touch with the rest of the A.M. world. Sarah followed the wafting scent of the coffee and soon found herself in the kitchen with Jennifer, who was making herself busy and wearing a short pink robe that barely covered her ass. "Morning Sarah…" Jennifer said brightly after seeing her enter. Sarah then muttered something back in reply. If she'd had the benefit of subtitles, they would have read "Morning Jen," but she didn't so Jennifer just had to guess what she said. "Is there something I can get for you?" Jennifer asked, to which Sarah replied something that resembled the word "coffee." Assuming that was what she wanted, Jennifer got a cup for Sarah and handed it to her. "Not a morning person, huh?" Jennifer asked as Sarah sat down at the table. Her eyes were almost half closed again and Sarah still had a nasty case of bed head. "How could you guess?" Sarah grumpily joked, her powers of speech beginning to return to her. "Well I'm not one myself either," Jennifer admitted as Sarah shot her a skeptical look. "Don't believe me, huh? Well it's true. Brad usually avoids me until 10 a.m., that's when I turn into something resembling a human. But I'll let you in on a secret." "What?" Sarah asked, not believing for a second that the perky girl before her could be anything but a morning person. "It's the coffee," Jennifer explained. "It's a special recipe. That's what woke me up today. I figured we could all use some after last night. It's guaranteed to perk you up. Just one sip will do the trick." "I'll believe that when I see it," Sarah replied. "Do we have any sugar lying around?" "I stuck some up there," Jennifer said as she pointed to the cabinets. "Do you want me to get it for you?" "I'll get it…I'll get it," Sarah grumbled. She then walked over and reached for the cabinets and as she leaned upward, Jennifer couldn't help but notice that her shirt was lifted up too, exposing the inviting cheeks of her ass. Jennifer almost found herself licking her lips before blushing at her own thought. I can't believe it, Jennifer thought to herself. A few weeks ago she had never even considered making love to another woman. Now she was fantasizing about going over there and taking Sarah's firm ass in her hands and doing unbelievably wanton things to her willing victim. This was a change that made Jennifer uncomfortable, but also very, very turned on. She was still a little afraid of these new feelings Sarah, Love and Rose had brought out in her, but she was more willing than ever to embrace them. Unaware that Jennifer was debating the horniness that pulsated inside of her, Sarah quickly found the sugar and returned to the table. She added in three healthy spoonfuls and took a sip. Then, almost as if by magic, Sarah found her eyelids popping open and all her lethargy swept away in an instant. "Whoa!" Sarah gasped. "Now that's coffee! What the hell did you put in there? Crystal meth?" "No nothing like that," Jennifer laughed. "It's an old family recipe…you know passed down from generations of Anistons and all that stuff." "What's in it?" Sarah asked again. "This is almost too good." "Uh uh…that would be telling," Jennifer replied. "It's a secret for me and my future babies to share. Brad doesn't even know." Sarah took another sip and marveled at how alive her body felt now. The grumbling and glowering of a few minutes ago was long forgotten and now Sarah was beginning to take serious notice of how good Jennifer looked in that small robe. It was untied just enough to hint at the curves of her breasts underneath and Sarah was getting anxious to see more. "Well are you sure there's no way I can…umm…convince you?" Sarah asked, putting her cup down and shooting Jennifer a look that put the term "come hither" to shame. "Why? What are you suggesting?" Jennifer asked as she shot back a very similar look. Both girls eyed each other for a moment at the table before Sarah finally got up, took Jennifer's face in her hands and gave her a proper kiss. "Why don't you let your imagination run wild…" Sarah suggested with a smile while her hand wormed its way into Jennifer's robe. Once inside, she cupped Jennifer's right breast and gave it a soft squeeze. "Mmmm that feels so good," Jennifer admitted. "But it's going to take more than that to get me to give up my secrets. Consider me an unbreakable safe." "Well let's see if I know the right combination," Sarah giggled as she kissed Jennifer tenderly again. "What about Rose and Love?" Jennifer asked. "Should we wake them up or something?" "Well if we haven't seen them by now I'm guessing that they're long up and are off having some fun together," Sarah stated. "Are you sure?" Jennifer asked while toying with Sarah's hair. "Is there even a doubt in your mind?" Sarah asked in response, remembering finding Love and Rose eager to try out the rack yesterday. "Well, now that I think about it…none whatsoever," Jennifer grinned before kissing Sarah once again. "So are you really so damn sure that I can't get this secret out of you?" Sarah challenged. "Oh yes," Jennifer assured her. "But I'd love to see you try." "I'll just bet you would," Sarah replied. Jennifer pulled her chair away from the table enough for Sarah to have better access to her. The blonde girl responded by reaching over and undoing Jennifer's robe. Jennifer helped her by pushing it off her shoulders and letting it settle on the chair with her. She was topless underneath but wearing a pair of lacy white panties. "Mmmmm pretty," Sarah observed as Jennifer parted her legs. The panties were already getting wet and Sarah could make out Jennifer's slit through them. Sarah scooted her chair closer and began to stroke Jennifer's pussy through her panties, much to Jennifer's delight. "Sarah yesss….oh that feels soooooo good," Jennifer moaned. She wasn't used to morning sex, but it looked like she was going to have to adjust that rather quickly. As Sarah fondled her pussy through the lace she buried her face in Jennifer's breasts, licking and sucking every inch of flesh she could cover. She could feel Jennifer's growing arousal and soon her hand was damp from the moisture collecting in Jennifer's panties. Suddenly Sarah stopped. Jennifer looked at her with confusion. Why did she stop? Had she done something wrong or something? Seeing this flash of concern on her lover's face, Sarah kissed her lips to assure her nothing was wrong. "Just hold on one second," Sarah instructed Jen as she stood up from her chair. Sarah then proceeded to pull her shirt off treating Jennifer to the sight of her total nudity. Jennifer's eyes brightened as Sarah got naked for her. Jennifer pushed her own chair closer so, when Sarah, sat back down, they were almost face to face. The pair quickly fell into each other's kisses and caresses. Lips were kissed and sucked on as bare breasts were stroked and teased. If a fire had broken out around them, neither Sarah nor Jennifer would have paid it even the slightest of attention. They were too focused on each other. Jennifer didn't mind admitting she was much more comfortable here than in any of the group sessions they had had. Not that she wasn't having fun there, but, at least for now, she preferred the one on one intimacy she had right now with Sarah. She liked how she could explore her body without being tugged in all directions by others or having the prying eyes of another couple on her. She knew she'd get over that soon, but right now she was tickled pink to just have Sarah in her arms. The couple continued to blissfully make out, Sarah's hands stroking Jennifer's back up and down as they did so. As each girl got more aroused, their kisses deepened until it seemed like they were about to swallow the other whole. By then, Sarah had had enough prep time and was more than ready to get to the good stuff. "Stand up," Sarah ordered and Jennifer slowly complied. In fact she was a little too slow for Sarah's taste so she playfully smacked her on the ass. "Ow!" Jennifer yelped. "What was that for?" "Sorry," Sarah blushed. "Kind of lost control for a second there." "Well, I didn't say I didn't like it," Jennifer admitted with a wink. "Hmmm that's good information to file away for later use," Sarah replied with a smile as she had Jennifer stand against the table. She turned Jennifer around so her ass was facing her and, after slowly massaging the recently smacked cheek, she pulled her panties off. Sarah took advantage of Jennifer's nudity by dropping to her knees and placing a kiss on her wet pussy. Jennifer moaned in response and let her hands brace herself for support while she leaned against the table. Her moans got louder and longer as Sarah ceased her kissing and let her tongue drag against her pussy, collecting the juice that had begun to gather around her lips. Sarah followed this with another drag of her tongue, then another, with each one lasting longer and making Jennifer wetter. Jennifer was feeling so good from Sarah's tonguing, that she barely noticed that she was slowly and surely moving away from her pussy and toward another destination. By the time she figured it out, it was too late for her. "Sarah? What are you…oooooooooh!" Jennifer moaned when Sarah's tongue moved toward her ass. It tickled her at first, but soon it was nothing but pleasure as Sarah's greedy tongue pushed into her asshole. The thought of resisting Sarah never popped into Jennifer's mind because she was too busy vocalizing her pleasure. Sarah moved her hands onto Jennifer's firm ass cheeks as her tongue did its work. She had been wanting to try this on Jennifer for so long and now that she finally had the chance, she was going to make sure it was something her lover was never going to forget. As her tongue explored, Sarah's fingers slipped easily into Jennifer's pussy and began touching her clit. The sensations pounding Jennifer's body right now from Sarah's skilled lovemaking had forced her to begin smacking her hands against the table. It was her only outlet, besides her moans, for the pleasure Sarah was giving her. The other girls seemed so experienced that Jennifer was almost ashamed to admit that this was the first time someone had touched her like this in her ass. "Mmmmm oh no Sarah it's too much," Jennifer cried. Sarah, knowing this wasn't even close to being too much had no intention of stopping, at least not until Jennifer rewarded her for her efforts. "Don't pretend you don't like it Jennifer," Sarah teased. "I can feel how wet your pussy is. Just let me work you over baby. I know you're close. Let me make you come." Jennifer nodded her head, all apprehension temporarily shelved as Sarah went back to work on her holes, fingers and tongue working in such a nasty combination and making her crave more. Jennifer leaned down on the table more until her breasts were practically smashed against it. Wanting even more stimulation, Jennifer rubbed her tits on the hard wood, the friction sending lust tremors from her nipples to the pleasure center of her brain. Sarah was debating how to finish Jennifer off. She knew the girl could easily make her come from licking her asshole, but then all that cream would go to waste because she wouldn't be able to reach it with her tongue. So she decided to go back directly to the source. Sarah got onto her back and scooted herself up between Jennifer's legs so she was under the table. Then, making sure not to smack her head, Sarah boosted herself up so she could have easy access to the beautiful pussy that was before her. Sarah's hungry lips immediately zeroed in on Jennifer's aching clit. She lapped away at the yummy pussy cream that had already been generated and then set to work making some more of it. Jennifer's clit was easily trapped between her lips and Sarah began to suck on it, letting her lips catch it then release it over and over again. When she wasn't sucking she was licking and Jennifer was thrashing on the table above her. "Sarah…Sarah…Sarah…" Jennifer madly called out her name. "Feels so good. Oh fuck it feels good. I'm gonna- OH FUCK!!!!! Oh please Sarah! Make me come!!! I'm so close!!!" The taste of Jennifer's cum was driving Sarah on. She wanted the explosion of pleasure she knew was coming from Jennifer to hit her right in the face. It suddenly occurred to Sarah that she had never been with Jennifer alone before. They had always been part of sweaty group sessions and this was the first time they had been with just one another. Better make it special, Sarah told herself. Jennifer felt as though she were surfing and riding a wave that just wouldn't crest. She just kept going higher and higher as the blonde nymphette between her legs showed no inclination to ever stop. Jennifer felt as if she could hear buzzing in her head, perhaps a warning that she was reaching critical mass. But just when she thought it would never end, salvation through orgasm arrived. Her damn burst literally and figuratively and she once again began pounding on the table while making sure Sarah's thirsts were quenched. Jennifer was giving almost giving her more than she could handle, but Sarah stayed at it between her legs. She lapped away at Jennifer's orgasming sex, collecting her cum and letting it fill her tongue and face. Sarah only wished the table had a glass top so she could see Jennifer's face as she came. This would have to do and only when Jennifer had spent her last bit of energy did Sarah pull away from her. She carefully made her way out from under the table and when she emerged she saw a weak kneed Jennifer holding the table for support. Jennifer gave a weak, but deeply satisfied smile when she saw Sarah. The blonde responded by helping Jennifer onto the floor with her and kissing her passionately. Sarah slid her tongue into Jennifer's mouth and allowed her to taste the cum she had collected. "Bet you never thought a girl could make you feel that good," Sarah joked as she lowered her head to Jennifer's bare breasts. "I'm learning about a lot of new things," Jennifer replied before placing a quick peck on Sarah's lips. "So…you have any energy left, or was I too good?" Sarah inquired. "I think I can dig deep down and find some strength," Jennifer replied. "Ummm I'm just not sure I can do all those things you did." "Oh please Jennifer," Sarah smiled. "You mean to tell me after all we've done, you still don't think you're any good at this?" "Well, I wouldn't put it quite like that…" Jennifer contended. "You're amazing Jennifer," Sarah told her sincerely. "I love your tongue inside me. You get me off so hard." "Really?" Jennifer asked, taking the compliment to heart. "Mmm hmm," Sarah said. "Feel how wet my pussy is for you. Feel how bad I want you." Sarah then spread her legs lewdly for Jennifer as she reached her hand out to touch her slit. Jennifer smiled when she felt how wet Sarah's pussy was and she began to slowly play with her clit. "That's more like it," Sarah sighed happily, moving flat on her back. "Now please lick me. Unless you want me to get all nasty like Rose." "No, that won't be necessary," Jennifer replied as she got on her belly and moved her head between Sarah's splayed legs. She saw the anticipation both in Sarah's eyes and on her wet pussy. Jennifer barely paused to breathe in Sarah's aroused scent before she began to lick. Her tongue teased Sarah's pussy until she was able to part her lips and gain access to her clit. Jennifer admitted she was at a slight disadvantage here because she hadn't gone down on her housemates as many times as they had done it to her. It was much easier to receive than to give, but Jennifer also knew that each time she had licked them they had come for her. She must be doing something right. "Lick that pussy…" Sarah moaned. "Get that tongue inside me….please…I need it…" When her tongue did enter her, Jennifer saw that, yes, Sarah did need it. Her clit was like a bomb waiting to go off. Jennifer decided to forgo sucking for the moment and concentrate on licking. Her tongue traveled the length of Sarah's pussy before focusing on her clit. She licked it slowly at first and then she sped it up. However, just when she felt Sarah's cries start she slowed down again, giving tantalizing licks as opposed to hard slashes. Jennifer's tongue began to tickle Sarah's clit and the blonde began making noises that could more commonly be associated with a cat. Jennifer loved those sounds and they egged her on. She craved Sarah's cum now, just as she knew the blonde had craved her. Each drop of juice on her tongue made Jennifer crazy for more and soon her whole body was dedicated to making Sarah come. Jennifer knew she wasn't quite ready to do to Sarah's ass what had just been done to her, but that didn't stop her from offering a substitute. Jennifer wet her fingers in Sarah's pussy and then moved one to tease Sarah's ass. "Oooooooooooh yesssssss….do it…" Sarah urged. "Fuck my ass while you lick me! I love it! Get nasty with me!" Those certainly were instructions Jennifer was eager to follow to the letter. She stopped teasing and slid her finger inside Sarah's ass where she began to steadily fuck her. Her tonguing didn't let up for a second and Sarah was loving it. "Ughhhhhhhh mmmmmmmmm ooooooh," Sarah moaned. "Yessssss go on Jennifer. You're gonna make me come….ughhhhhhhh…" Jennifer slowly added a second finger and sensing she had stretched Sarah's ass just enough, she stopped there. The two fingers were plenty, anyway, as Sarah moaned her approval. More girl cum began to fill Jennifer's taste buds and she sensed it wasn't going to be long before Sarah came for her. The Harem: Episode 6 There are several reasons why I am better than Santa and the biggest one is that I really don't care if you've been naughty or nice. With that in mind, here is my Xmas present to you all, both good and bad, The Harem: Episode 6. Stuff your stockings with this, boys and girls. If for some reason you haven't read previous chapters of The Harem, check yourself for a pulse because you're probably dead. If you are, in fact, alive and wanting to know the basic story, here's a very brief summary. Having experienced the bliss that is hot lesbian sex between insanely attractive celebrities, Sarah Michelle Gellar, Jennifer Love Hewitt, Rose McGowan and Jennifer Aniston have relocated to a mansion in Malibu to revel in their twisted desires for one another. In our last installment they had a housewarming pool party that had a guest list of Jewel, Alyson Hannigan, Christina Aguilera, Eliza Dushku and Jessica Alba. Naturally it ended in a big, naked orgy by the pool and everyone was very happy and well fucked. Episode 6 picks up from the end of their and runs with it. Before we get to the good stuff, here's the legalities of the situation. If you are under the age of 18 you cannot read this story. You cannot even think of reading this story. Stop it right now! Go off and listen to some Christmas music, and if you do I suggest "Christmas Baby, Please Come Home" by U2 and "2,000 Miles" by The Pretenders. For the rest of you, enjoy your gift. Also this story is entirely fictional. We might like to think it's true, but it aint. Sorry. I would like to thank Ghoulardi and Kay Jay for their advice, ideas and feedback. I also want to thank Butchman for doing such a kick ass job with "The C.L.I.T. Comes Together" that I had to work even harder on this story. Finally I also want to think a certain person who wishes to remain anonymous but is always encouraging me. Finally…feedback…I need it. I want it. I must have it. This is hard work people and a kind word or some constructive criticism will make me know my effort was not wasted. Now, without further ado. Here's something you'll really enjoy. * * * * * Episode 6: "Crossing Borders" After a long day of introductions, fun in the sun and, of course, multiple orgasms, everyone was pretty much ready to drop where they stood. With all the energy that had been expelled, it was a surprise that the girls didn't all just fall asleep right there, naked in the showers, dozing under the hot water. However, they all did at least have enough energy to clean up, dry off and return to a semblance of normalcy. None of them had ever done anything like this before. Sarah, Love, Rose and Jennifer had done some wild things since they had begun their little relationship, but nothing like this. Rose prided herself as being a total hedonist and Christina was right with her in that regard, but this had been off the charts. Everyone else hadn't had that much experience, or none at all, with women, and this was a real eye opener for them. It had been an explosion of lesbian lust that none of them felt would ever be equaled, though they sure as hell wanted to try again as soon as possible. Parting, in this case, truly was sweet sorrow. Alyson, Jewel, Jessica, Eliza and Christina did have to return to the lives they had checked at the door. Cell phone numbers were exchanged between all of them and, very reluctantly, clothes were pulled back on. The day might have been over, but everyone felt like the fun was just beginning. Fortunately, once their guests had left, there wasn't much of a cleanup. A few pieces of trash here and there, but nothing that required any real elbow grease. So the girls were content to just leave it until the morning and crash into their beds. "I don't know about the rest of you, but I'm planning on sleeping until Tuesday," Jennifer sighed as they headed upstairs. "It's going to take me at least a day more before I'll be functional," Sarah replied. "I don't think I've ever come so many times before." "Amateurs," Rose smirked as she shook her head in disappointment. "That was nothing." "Oh yeah big talk from the girl who can barely walk straight," Love laughed while helping Rose up the stairs. "Oh I'm not tired," Rose contended. "I just think I pulled a muscle back there or something. Besides, I don't want to hear any complaints out of any of you. You were all loving it, so don't pretend you weren't." "No one's complaining," Sarah shot back. "And yes we all loved it. I can admit now it was a good idea." "Good to hear," Rose said. "So where's my good night kiss?" "How's this?" Jennifer asked before proceeding to smash her lips against Rose's in a deep kiss. Whatever energy they lacked, it still couldn't stop Jennifer from sliding her tongue into Rose's mouth for a visit. "I suppose it'll do," Rose teased, savoring one more taste of Jennifer's lipstick for the night. "At least it'll do until I have you for breakfast tomorrow." With that last promise the girls departed for their rooms and, without even pausing to pull the covers off, much less get into sleepwear, they fell into sleep. Jennifer in particular, slept like a baby for the first time in awhile. She didn't feel any of the insecurity or conflict she had dealt with ever since that fateful limo ride. The open window by her bed gave her a healthy dose of night air off the ocean and Jennifer slept silently, a happy smile locked on her face. When she finally awoke, Jennifer wasn't sure how long she had been out. It could have been hours, but it could just have easily been for days. She felt disoriented, but nothing could rip away the content feeling she had inside herself. Her eyes focused long enough for her to see that it was still reasonably dark out, so it was probably early morning. She looked over at her clock and saw that it was about 3 am. She normally didn't rouse this early, but she supposed all the energy she had used yesterday had shocked her system a little. Jennifer tossed and turned for a while, not quite getting back to the sleepy state she had been in before. She began to feel a little grungy. She had showered with the rest of the girls, but she supposed that the feeling shouldn't have been surprising because of all the suntan lotion, alcohol, sweat and sticky remnants female flesh that had covered her flesh. She felt a happy shudder at the memory and decided that she had better get a shower before her skin was stuck to the sheets. Walking quietly so as not to wake her housemates, Jennifer made her way to the showers and stripped her bikini off. She wished that Jewel was there to help her one more time. She was alone though, so it was up to her to get naked and this was a task Jennifer completed with great ease. Once bare, she got under the hot water and gasped as it hit her very sensitive flesh. It was a good gasp and soon Jennifer was reveling in the warmth of the water spray. She couldn't believe all she had done and, for once, there were no regrets. She was a young, sexy woman who had experienced pleasure with other young, sexy women. What could be wrong with that? All Jennifer felt was a desire to experience that level of ecstasy again. Her pussy began to moisten from arousal and Jennifer heeded the call of her libido. She teased her labia with her fingers and was about to enter when she realized that it actually hurt to do it. She was still raw from all the licking and fucking she had submitted to. Jennifer grinned wildly at the idea she had literally been fucked raw. She loved that feeling and hadn't experienced it since she and Brad had first begun dating. Heeding to her body's limitations, Jennifer contented herself with merely teasing her lips and giving herself a wicked thrill by doing so. She had never felt so alive and couldn't wait until she was able again to show her housemates how good she felt. The question now was what to do with all this energy she was feeling right now. Sadly, an orgasm was out of the question, so Jennifer instead decided it was time to explore her surroundings. Love had been raving about the beach since the other night, and she had yet to see it. So, telling herself, that there was no time like the present, Jennifer grabbed a t-shirt and some shorts she had brought down with her and went off to do some exploring. As soon as she was out of the house the salt in the night air hit Jennifer right in the face. She took it all in with a long, deep breath and savored the moment for all it was worth. She had brought some sandals with her, but she quickly discarded them and let the cold sand cover her bare feet. It felt so good to walk on the beach at night, Jennifer thought to herself. It took her back to her childhood and thinking back to those innocent times, combined with the new memories she had made with the decidedly unwholesome activities of the day before, made for quite the interesting contrast. Jennifer walked down the pathway toward the beach and began her journey away from the house. She wondered where the property lines were, but didn't really give it that much consideration. She supposed it didn't matter where she journeyed this late at night. She saw a collection of sand dunes and, deciding to rest a moment and take in her surroundings, she sat down in front of one of them. She closed her eyes and let her other senses overwhelm her for a moment. She could hear the sounds of the waves crashing against the shore and she could practically taste the salt from the water. The wind coming from the ocean chilled her still wet hair, but Jennifer didn't mind. In fact she kind of liked the way the cool air felt against her skin. She smiled to herself as she began to consider the idea of stripping off her clothes and running into the ocean for a quick skinny dip. The idea was beginning to sound better and better to her, when Jennifer suddenly heard a sound in back of her. The actress whirled around suddenly to see what it was and received the shock of her life when a wide-eyed youth popped out from behind the sand dune. He didn't appear to be far into his 20's, if he was even that old. But that wasn't important. What was important was that he was extremely agitated and appeared to have a sharp object in his hand. "INTRUDER!!!" he yelled and Jennifer did the first thing she thought of, she screamed in fear. "INTRUDER!!!" the kid repeated. "YOU WILL PAY THE ULTIMATE PRICE FOR YOUR TRESPASS!!!" Naturally fearing for her life, Jennifer scrambled to her feet to get away. The kid seemed to be swinging some kind of stick or something, but Jennifer really didn't know what it was and was in no hurry to find out. She began to run, but tripped in the sand. The kid advanced upon her, so Jennifer, for her own defense, tossed some sand in his face. "OWWWW!!!" he yelled as he frantically began rubbing his eyes. "WHY DID YOU DO THAT? THAT HURT!" Jennifer was confused and frightened all at once. She pulled herself up again and was about to run away back up to the house to call the police when she saw two other youths running toward her. Her heart was pounding in her chest, but at least they didn't seem as agitated as their companion. "DEL!!!" one shouted. "LEAVE HER ALONE!!! STOP IT RIGHT NOW!!!" "Are you ok?" the other one asked Jennifer. He had mussed black hair and glasses while his friend had closely cropped brown hair. The wild one had bug eyes and no hair whatsoever on his head. "What the fuck is going on?" Jennifer gasped. "Don't touch me!" "Hey it's ok, it's ok…" the one with glasses assured her while the other one pulled the stick from the crazy guy and broke it. "He was just playing around. He didn't mean to scare you." Jennifer felt herself starting to calm, but only to a degree. The other two seemed normal enough. However she was still ready and willing to use every self-defense trick she knew at the drop of a hat. "What did I tell you about playing with strangers, Del?" the brown haired one asked his wide-eyed companion. "Don't do it?" the wide eyed one guessed. "That's right," his friend replied. "And why not?" "Cause it scares the living bejeesus out of them?" "Again, very good…now apologize to the lady you've just sent into therapy," the brown haired youth instructed. "Sorry," he replied with a smile. "You know I told you that it wasn't a good idea to take him to see 'The Musketeer' and now here he is playing with swords," the one with glasses lectured. "I told you that this would happen." "Yeah yeah yeah, proven right again Franklin," the brown haired one mumbled. "Congratulations." "What the hell is going on here?" Jennifer demanded as she noticed that all three of them were wearing body surfing suits. "And this had better be a good explanation or I will be calling the police in about five seconds." "I am Waldo P. Harrington," the brown haired one replied. "The one who is right all the time is my associate Franklin and I think you've already met Delbert." "That's great, now I know what to call all of you when I'm pressing charges," Jennifer snapped. "But that still doesn't answer my question." "We live here," Franklin replied. "So that means we should be asking you that same question." "I told you she's an intruder!" Delbert insisted. "She's probably the one who took our flag! She crossed the border! This is an act of war!" Jennifer's head was practically spinning. What was going on? Flag? Act of war? She'd descended from an erotic fantasy to a surreal nightmare in the space of minutes? One thing was clear though, she wasn't the intruder. They were! "Wait! Wait! Wait!" Jennifer said, throwing her hands up in exasperation. "What the hell are you talking about? You don't live here! We do! And furthermore-" That was all Jennifer could say before her famous face was recognized in the moonlight. "Oh geez! It's her!" Waldo exclaimed. "Yeah!" Franklin agreed. "It's her! The girl from 'Leprechaun!'" "You don't live here!" Jennifer continued, before the words she just heard sunk in. "Wait a minute! The girl from 'Leprechaun'? What the hell? Of all the things I've done you remember me from 'Leprechaun'?" "We liked 'Leprechaun,'" Waldo replied simply. "He was intensely frightening," Delbert agreed, seemingly able to shift from panicky to calm on a second's notice. "That little guy could sure scamper." "WHAT ARE YOU DOING HERE?" Jennifer finally shouted, still not believing she was having this conversation. "We live here!" Waldo insisted. "No you do not!" Jennifer replied with just as much force. "See that house up there? That's where I live. You clearly do not live up there!" "No, we don't live up there," Franklin said. "We live there." He then pointed down the beach and Jennifer, after squinting her eyes, saw what seemed to be an abandoned shack or something. "No way," Jennifer gasped. She was not expecting to have neighbors so close to the house. "That's not possible." "We do," Waldo said. "We've been there for awhile now. We've seen everything." "Everything?" Jennifer asked, suddenly very nervous that their poolside activities had had three sets of eyes looking in. "Oh yeah everything," Waldo replied. "We saw it all go down when they busted Madame Steph and everything. It was quite the show, believe you me." "Yeah we got called as witnesses and everything when it went to court," Franklin added. "But we had a very simple answer to all the questions." "We didn't see nothing," Delbert stated, demonstrating what exactly that answer was. "We find things always run smoother if you keep the blinders firmly on," Waldo explained. Jennifer felt tempted to give out a sigh of relief. They hadn't seen anything yesterday. They could just be pretending they hadn't, but Jennifer didn't think so. It was hard for her to keep it as a secret and she knew the stakes. It would have been nearly impossible for three horny guys to not spill the beans. Their secret was safe, but this certainly changed the equation of things in Jennifer's eyes. "What is that place?" Jennifer asked, feeling more at ease with these guys. Sure they were weird, but Jennifer was classifying them as Mostly Harmless. If anything did happen though, she felt she could easily take them down. She wasn't some pumped up muscle chick by any means, but it seemed the next stiff wind off the water could knock all three of them to the ground. "I think it was an old servant's quarters or something, but to us, it's home," Waldo said. "Hey we're really sorry about all this. We come down here to surf at nights. We didn't mean to trespass or anything." "I suppose its ok, if this was all you were doing," Jennifer relented. After all they didn't own the beach, though she was going to double check on that after the sun rose. "But she crossed our border," Delbert protested. "Shouldn't she be put on trial or something?" "Face it Del, Delbertland has been seized," Franklin patiently told his friend. "The dream is dead." "The dream will never die," Delbert sighed. "It just hibernates now and again." "Well it's in deep hibernation now," Waldo said. "We're sorry about Delbert scaring you before. He didn't mean any harm. He's…he's just Delbert." "I think I see what you mean," Jennifer said. "This is just a little much. I mean we didn't know we had neighbors so close. We just moved in and-" "Who's we?" Waldo asked. "You and Brad Pitt move in?" "We love '12 Monkeys!'" Delbert exclaimed. "I see," Jennifer replied, kicking herself for using the word "we." "Ummm it's a long story. I don't really want to…you know…get into…" "Oh ok," Waldo interrupted again. "Hey you want to see where we live up close?" "Ummm well I should be getting back," Jennifer answered, grateful for the subject being changed and for having an out of this encounter. They seemed friendly, but Jennifer wasn't the type to go visiting strange people's houses and these three were definitely strange. "Awwww c'mon," Delbert whined. "What else are you going to do at this hour?" "Well, sleep for one thing," Jennifer remarked. "Who wants to do that when you can have fun?" Delbert asked. "Guys, no offense," Jennifer began. "But I barely know you and you introduced yourselves to me by attacking me." "Only one of us did," Franklin pointed out. "Nevertheless, I think I'll leave," Jennifer said as she began walking back toward the house. "Be good you guys." "Bye Leprechaun girl," Waldo replied to accompany three waving hands. Jennifer shook her head and walked away from the beach. What had she gotten herself into? She returned to the house both refreshed and confused. Part of her wanted to alert her housemates to the discovery, but she decided to let the matter rest until the morning. When she got back to her room, Jennifer doffed her duds and fell back into the bed naked. She suddenly felt as if she was being stared at, but she shrugged that away. "Stop with the paranoia, girl," Jennifer told herself, her soft voice filling the otherwise empty room. "They can't see through walls." Jennifer tried to get back to sleep, but she just couldn't do it. Her mind was too preoccupied. The more she thought about it, the more disconcerted she was by two things. The first was that they had people using their beach at night; the second was her own behavior. Granted, they had gotten off on the wrong foot when Delbert had attacked her, but otherwise they had been friendly, and Jennifer considered what she had done a little rude. Maybe that wasn't really the case, but Jennifer did feel bad for not accepting their invitation. She doubted that any of them had evil intentions toward her or her body, so why had she backed away. If she was going to be living here, then she had better make nice with her neighbors. Keeping secrets was always going to be easier when you were on good terms with the people keeping those secrets. She supposed what was really bothering her, was that they had invaded her fantasy. The Harem: Episode 6 In her mind Jennifer saw this house as a guy-free zone. There would be none of the petty problems she had experienced in her relationships with men and it would provide refuge from potential problems with Brad. The house was a desert island she could land on when she needed to get away from it all. There were no complications here, just love and lust whenever you needed it. It had been all girl, all the time but now there were three guys within striking distance. Jennifer felt like every move she made now with her housemates was dangerous and risked discovery. She knew that was foolish and she'd get over it, but the idea that no one else was around was now shattered. It's not like it was their fault though. They didn't know the truth of what was going on here; at least Jennifer hoped they didn't. Waldo and Franklin seemed like decent sorts even if Delbert didn't appear to be a permanent resident of this solar system. Jennifer felt like she had blown them off and she prided herself on being nice to people. It wasn't like it would be an effort for her to go over to their little place and apologize, Jennifer thought. Then she could set things right and put her own conscience at ease. Having already made the decision to go over there in the morning, Jennifer knew debate was unnecessary. Feeling better already, Jennifer felt her body allow sleep to come and she dozed once again. When she awoke, the night was but a distant memory. The sunlight was streaming through her windows and Jennifer stretched out like a content cat, letting the touch of natural light cover her bare skin. She saw it was only 8:30 a.m. and guessed that her housemates were probably still sleeping off their sex hangovers. Deciding that there was no time like the present to go over to the neighbors, Jennifer dressed and went over to make her apologies. Deciding the best way to access their domicile was around the back; Jennifer exited the house and walked on the back path toward her destination. The closer she got, Jennifer was able to see a clearer picture of the house. The style of the architecture was the same as their house, but on a much, much reduced scale. Jennifer guessed it was some kind of servant's quarters or something. It looked kind of run down and she and her housemates must have just missed it in the excitement of moving in and their other activities. She'd have to call Lindsey Carlson, their real estate agent, later to get the full story on this place. Not quite knowing what she was going to get when she did so, Jennifer began knocking on the door. She knocked a few times before she finally heard movement from the inside. "Hold on…hold on…" a groggy voice said from the inside. That was followed by a loud bang and a sharp, "Ow!" A few seconds, the door was opened and Jennifer found herself face to face with a freshly awoken Waldo P. Harrington. "Leprechaun girl?" he asked, not quite sure if he was still dreaming or not. He was dressed in a t-shirt and sweatpants and he had a nasty case of bed head. "You can just call me Jen," Jennifer told him. "Are you all right?" "What do you mean?" Waldo asked. "Well I heard you say 'Ow!'" Jennifer explained. "And I was just wondering if you were ok." "Oh I'm fine," Waldo replied. "I just walked into the wall. Don't worry, it happens sometimes." "Ok," Jennifer stated. "Listen, I just wanted to come over and apologize for last night?" "Apologize? Why?" Waldo asked. "Did we do something I forgot about?" "Hardly," Jennifer replied, not wanting there to be any insinuation here. "I just kind of yelled at you a little and blew you off so I wanted to say I was sorry." "Naw, it's cool," Waldo said. "Don't sweat it. We did kind of freak you out last night. You want to come in?" "Ok," Jennifer agreed. "Are you sure it's cool?" "Yeah it's no problem," Waldo said, holding the door open for her. "Let me just get the others up." Jennifer nearly gasped when she saw the inside of the house. She suddenly felt an urge to clean everything in sight. Their house was like a dorm room stereotype taken to the extreme. It was all one level and there were no beds in sight, just three hammocks, two of which were still occupied. There was a TV in there and a whole mess of electronics amongst the discarded fast food containers, pizza boxes and other reminders of the bachelor lifestyle. Jennifer supposed that she shouldn't have been surprised to see three 20-year olds living like this, but it was still disturbing to her sense of cleanliness. Waldo walked over to the other two hammocks and proceeded to dump his friends out of them. They hit the floor, which was covered in a dark blue carpet, with a dull thwump. "What? What is it?" Franklin asked as he searched for his glasses. "Is it the DEA?" "No, no no," Waldo replied after noticing that, despite his fall to the floor, Delbert was still sleeping soundly. "Just the neighbor." Franklin put his glasses on and was then able to recognize their visitor. "Heyyy…Leprechaun girl," Franklin smiled. "Just call me Jen," Jennifer sighed. She couldn't believe this. Did they even watch that TV in front of them? What would they remember Love for, the "Byrds of Paradise" girl? "Ok, Jen," Franklin said. "What brings you over here?" "She wanted to take us up on our offer," Waldo said as he successfully roused Delbert. "Hey it's…" Delbert began. "Just call me Jen," Jennifer interrupted, before he could say what she knew he was going to say. "Well this is pretty much it," Franklin said as he indicated their surroundings. "It's not much, but it's ours." "What do you guys do?" Jennifer asked. "Whatever we have to," Waldo sighed. "A little of this and a little of that. As long as we've got the Playstation 2 and food, then we're happy." "Very happy…" Delbert emphasized. "Life kicks ass." "Wow!" Jennifer marveled. "That's the biggest jug of pretzels I've ever seen!" "Yeah shop smart, shop S Mart," Delbert agreed. "You should have seen the jug of little goldfish crackers we had." "Seems cozy," Jennifer surveyed while hoping they weren't going to ask her any questions about what it was like going on next door. She was here to quell suspicion, not to cause it. "Yeah, well there's this and there's the lab," Waldo said. "It's all we need." "The lab?" Jennifer asked, not sure if she heard him correctly. "Yep the lab," Franklin repeated. "You want to see it?" "Now wait, shouldn't that be a group decision?" Waldo asked. "We need a unanimous vote before anyone else is granted access to the secure areas." "Quite right," Franklin agreed. "Group huddle!" While a bemused Jennifer watched, the three pajama clad youths then got into a group huddle. They conferenced back and forth for a few minutes before they finally reached a consensus. "Ok, you can come to the lab, but turn your back, for a second, ok?" Waldo requested. "Sure, no problem," Jennifer replied, barely stifling a giggle. She turned her back and then heard the punching of numbers on a keypad. The sound of a door unlocking and then opening followed it. "Ok, you can turn around now," Delbert informed her and Jennifer did thusly. When she did she saw that a door had opened to an underground structure. Jennifer was impressed slightly and that only grew when she was lead downstairs and got a scope of what she was talking about. It was like something out of a movie. Beakers and Bunsen burners seemed to be set up everywhere, but that was nothing compared to the sophisticated electronics that were everywhere. Jennifer had gone from low tech to high tech just by going down a flight of stairs and she couldn't hide her amazement. "Cool huh," Franklin stated. "We get a lot of work done here." "Wow," Jennifer said simply. "It's amazing." She really was impressed. They said that things were not always as they seemed and that certainly was the case here. She couldn't believe what she was seeing. If The Lone Gunman had been this well equipped, FOX never would have canceled them. "Meet the pets," Waldo offered and Jennifer took a sharp step back when she saw that he was holding a fully-grown iguana in his hands. "This is Izzy. Say hi, Izzy." Izzy then stuck his tongue out, which Jennifer could only assume meant "Hello" in lizard. She backed up slightly again and found herself facing a water tank that held a small, but very real shark inside. "Oh my God!" Jennifer smiled as she put her hand against the glass, totally fascinated by this. "He's not one of those man eaters terrorizing the beaches of America is he?" "Nahh, Pete prefers chicken wings," Waldo explained. "Let me show you our guard dog." The guard dog in charge of security here was very far from a viscous pit bull. It was a St. Bernard, who seemed more likely to drool on an intruder's shoes than do anything remotely threatening. "This is Julius," Waldo said, introducing him. "Awwwwwwww a puppy," Jennifer melted upon seeing him. "He's the cutest thing ever." Jennifer then began to rub Julius' head and he responded quite favorably to the action. However, it wasn't long before Jennifer found her attention drawn elsewhere. She saw it first out of the corner of her eyes. It seemed like some kind of random plant growth under the lights of one of the tables, but Jennifer quickly saw that it was something she was very familiar with. "Is that?" Jennifer gasped in amazement. "Mmm hmm," Franklin answered. "All home grown from our own formula. We're using hydroponics. We've been experimenting with it for awhile now and we think we've just about perfected it." Jennifer could barely speak as she walked over and touched it. She wasn't an addict. She just liked the stuff and touching a developing crop of marijuana was something she was curious enough to do. "Wow…" Jennifer marveled. "I never would have thought that you…you know…" "How did you think we could afford all this stuff?" Waldo said. "Good point," Jennifer agreed. "It's amazing. How do you grow it underground like this?" "Trade secret," Franklin replied. "But it's really potent and a guaranteed high. I'm in charge of development." "Cool," Jennifer said as she fondled the leaves, touching it as she would a holy object discovered in an archaeological dig. "Hey, you wanna get high with us?" Waldo asked and Jennifer had a quick and decisive response. "Absolutely," she smiled. * * * * * "So I had the Bill Clinton dream again last night," Rose admitted as she, Love and Sarah sat around in the kitchen. "Were you in the dress?" Sarah inquired between sips of coffee. "Mmm hmm and the beret and everything," Rose sighed. "That just never stops being disturbing," Love analyzed. "Tell me about it," Rose said. "At least he's not bad looking. I mean when it comes to having a dream guy like that, you could do at worse." "Yeah, if you were dreaming about George W. we'd have to have you committed," Sarah smirked. "I'd only go if you were doing my bed check every night," Rose shot right back. "Speaking of bed checks, does anyone know where Jennifer is?" Love asked. "Think we scared her off yesterday?" "No fucking way," Rose emphatically declared. "We finally had her reveling in her slutty ways yesterday. She was begging for more. I'm surprised she didn't crawl into bed with one of us last night." "I'm surprised you didn't," Sarah said. "I was kind of hoping you would." "So you're saying you're hungry for some breakfast?" Rose asked with an unmistakable look of lust. "If she isn't, I sure am," Love jumped in, not wanting to be the forgotten girl. "Oh I'm hungry," Sarah replied, giving Rose that look back and then some. "What'cha gonna feed me?" But before the mood could grow any more heated, Jennifer returned with a wild-eyed look that had nothing to do with great sex. She was muttering something under her breath as she began foraging through the cabinets in search of something. "Ummm are you ok, Jennifer?" Love asked, none of them quite sure what to make of their friends sudden entrance. "Crackers…gotta find some crackers…" Jennifer mumbled. "Crackers?" Sarah repeated. "Yeah…crackers," Jennifer requested. "Or chips, we got any chips? Like Pringles or something like that?" "Ummm yeah, I think we got something in there," Sarah said as Rose failed in her attempt to stifle her laughter. Rose just couldn't help but see the humor in Jennifer's behavior and that sent Love off on a laughing trip too. Jennifer pulled out a box of Cheerios and munched on a couple before losing interest and tossing it on the floor. She did the same with a bag of pistachio nuts when she found getting them out of the shell way to difficult a task to complete. "Jennifer, what's going on?" Love asked in between giggles. "Are you feeling all right?" "Yeah…yeah…yeah…I'm fine," Jennifer answered in a distracted tone as she continued rummaging, "Oooooooh! Chips!" Jennifer then pulled out a container of Pringles and paused only a mere second before eating them quickly. She tore through the chips, much to the amazement of her housemates and when she was finished she proceeded to lick every drop of salt from her fingers. Doing this allowed her friends to get a good look at her eyes and clued them into her condition. "Holy shit!" Rose laughed. "That girl is stoned!" Rose had been trying to fight her laughter since Jennifer had entered and she found the revelation of her friend's chemically altered state to be endlessly hilarious. Rose cracked and filled the room with laughter deep from inside. Jennifer suddenly began looking suspiciously back and forth at all the girls at the table, her eyes ping ponging from one to the other. This only made Rose laugh harder and tears were soon falling down her cheeks. "What?" the much more naïve Love interjected. "How do you know?" "Please," Rose laughed, trying to control herself. "Remember who I was engaged to. I know when someone's stoned and this girl is not exactly a guest on our astral plane right now." "What the hell happened?" Sarah asked. "Where have you been Jennifer?" "Met the neighbors…" Jennifer mumbled as she moved over to the freezer and happily exclaimed when she found a box of Popsicles inside. "They had some gooooooooooood shit. Reallllllllllll gooooooooooooooood." "She is way out of it," Rose laughed. "Way to go Jen! Whatever you just smoked, I hope you saved some for me." "Oooooooh they got lots and lots of it," Jennifer replied, her whole face brightening as she licked away at a grape Popsicle, making it disappear faster than a hungry kid on a 100 degree day would have, leaving her lips and tongue all purple. "They got like a bazillion pounds or something back there!" "Who is they?" Love asked. "And what are you talking about? What neighbors?" "The guys…" Jennifer said as she searched her memory banks. "You know…whatshisname…and the other guy…and the one with glasses. Damn, I just had them on the tip of my tongue. Say you girls think it's too early to order Chinese?" "We have neighbors?" Sarah inquired in disbelief. "Yeah…someone took their flag," Jennifer muttered, as a dribble of grape Popsicle ran down her chin from her talking with her mouth full. "Ooopsie," Love said shyly. "I didn't know it belonged to anyone." "Nahhhh it's cool," Jennifer replied, unconcerned about her messy face. "You should go on over and maybe they'll hook you up." "I think we'll pass," Sarah declared emphatically. "We'll pay them a visit another day and not for that." "Sarah, you don't think they saw us yesterday, do you?" Love asked. "No wonder they gave her free pot," Rose smirked. "We probably gave them the thrill of their lives." "I'm sure they didn't see anything," Sarah assured Love. "But those of us who aren't stoned need to get ready for work." "I don't," Love grumbled, as the fact she was the only one of them not currently working was hit home. "Awww I didn't mean it like that," Sarah said. "Something's gonna come your way. I know it will." "You're right," Love sighed. "It's just that…" "Hey look at it this way," Rose pointed out. "While we're out slaving away at the acting grind, you'll be here interviewing maids." Love's face brightened at the prospect and her mind wrapped itself around some yummy fantasies. "Damn, now I wish I was unemployed too," Sarah joked. "Well we'll all be if we don't get our asses to our respective networks," Rose said. "Just don't wear the maids out before they actually get to clean." "I promise nothing," Love teased as the three of them left the room with Jennifer staying behind, sitting at the table. "I am sooooooo fucking stoned," Jennifer giggled in the empty room before helping herself to another Popsicle. * * * * * When Rose finally emerged from her room again she had slipped into her work clothes, if by work clothes you meant jeans and a t-shirt she pulled from the bottom of the drawer. She liked the fact that it didn't matter what she wore to work because whatever it was, it was the costumer's job to transform her from Rose McGowan to Paige Halliwell. She could wear whatever she felt comfortable in, even though she still liked best hanging around the house wearing absolutely nothing. She had had serious reservations about signing onto a WB program, especially one that could be as silly as "Charmed." But she had gotten over most of those reservations. The scripts were pretty good considering, and the money was real nice for her. Plus it helped that she got along with her co-stars, Alyssa Milano and Holly Marie Combs, very nicely both professionally and personally. Rose could easily summon the very pleasant memories of how she had turned both of those girls into putty in her hands and transformed Alyssa's bedroom into a cauldron of lust. She had to get those girls over to the house soon for some quality time. She knew her housemates would love to get a crack at her comely co-stars. The one thing Rose didn't like about the show was the schedule. On the majority of the films she'd done, she'd enjoyed a leisurely schedule where she could take her time, get into character and not feel rushed to deliver the perfect take right away. Series television was an entirely different experience and it was one Rose was only now getting used to. She also didn't like the early call times, but she supposed the money was worth getting up so early. "Rose! Wait!" a voice called out, just as Rose was heading toward the door. Rose turned around to see Sarah running after her, still wearing the robe she had on at breakfast. "What's up, Sarah?" Rose asked. "I just wanted to thank you for what you did for Love, making her feel better and all that," Sarah said. "I think she feels kind of bad about her career lately." "Well I figured it was better to say that than tell her to pull her weight or hit the streets," Rose smiled. "It was no sweat. Love's a sweetie." "I also wanted to thank you…for yesterday," Sarah said slowly, her hand reaching up and stroking Rose's cheek. "You created a lot of fun and ummmm I don't think I thanked you properly." Sarah then leaned forward and placed a passionate kiss on Rose's lips. Rose's immediate reaction was to respond in kind, but even she was surprised when she reluctantly pushed Sarah away. "Wow, I never thought I'd be the responsible one around here," Rose marveled. "But don't you think we need to get to work?" "I'd much rather thank you," Sarah said, giving Rose the look that made her hedonist heart beat proud. "What are they gonna do, film without their stars? Besides, I don't want you having any more Bill Clinton dreams. I'd much rather you were dreaming of me." "I don't need to dream of you, I can have you any time I want you," Rose confidently stated. The Harem: Episode 6 "Is that so?" Sarah asked with an arched eyebrow. "Because it sure looks like me seducing you here." "If that's how you want to see it, that's fine," Rose teased. "But I think I wiggled my finger in your direction and you came running right after me. Ever hear of playing hard to get? The more I resist you, the more you want me." "Maybe so," Sarah admitted with a naughty grin. "But now you just have to shut up so I can fuck you." Rose certainly didn't need any extra coaxing so when Sarah again pressed her lips to hers, she forgot to care about who was seducing whom. Rose kissed back with a vengeance, sucking Sarah's tongue into her mouth while she did some exploring with her own tongue. Call times were easily forgotten about as the girls kissed and touched each other through their clothes. The layers of fabric denied access to the soft girl flesh that lay underneath, but that didn't stop Sarah and Rose from touching anywhere and everywhere they wanted. Rose's black t-shirt was a recent souvenir from a Nine Inch Nails concert and it was one size too small. Of course that was how she had wanted it and Sarah certainly appreciated the look of the tight t-shirt straining against her chest. During the course of the kiss, Sarah's robe opened and Rose got in a few good stares at the light blue bra and panties set that covered Sarah's naughty parts. Wanting to see more, Rose tugged that robe away and let Sarah attack her in her underwear. Seeing a couch nearby, Sarah pushed Rose toward it. The raven-haired beauty got the message and allowed Sarah to push her down. Rose was used to being the aggressor, but if Sarah wanted to take her like this, then there was no argument forthcoming. Besides, Rose didn't care how she got it…as long as it was good. And Sarah's tongue certainly felt good in her mouth. Soon Sarah's hands were feeling good too, as they reached up and began to squeeze Rose's breasts through her shirt. "Mmmm God I just love your tits," Sarah moaned as she felt the generous mounds of flesh that lay ever so close under Rose's t-shirt. "Then take 'em out and play with 'em," Rose suggested. "You can feel how hard you're making my nipples." "Mmmm hmmm," Sarah smiled in agreement. She then pulled up Rose's shirt revealing the flesh that lay braless underneath. Her mouth was quickly filled with that flesh as Sarah tasted what Rose was eager to offer to her. Rose cupped her breasts in her hands, giving Sarah even better access. "Yesssssss suck on them," Rose urged. "Suck on those tits like the naughty little lesbian you are Sarah. Show me how much fun you had yesterday." In order for her to do that she'd have to fuck Rose for hours, Sarah thought to herself with a happy grin. Sarah was still floating from everything that had happened poolside. They had all fucked each other silly and Sarah knew it would be a long time before she repaid Rose for setting it all in motion. Having both tasted and been tasted by Alyson and Eliza, Sarah knew the lines between her life here and her professional life were shredded forever. She felt nothing but elation over that now. She had been nervous before, but now all she could think about were tantalizing possibilities with other co-stars. Her thoughts were also directed to the topless hottie before her on the couch. Sarah ceased her oral attention to Rose's chest and began kissing her way downward. She lavished kisses all over Rose's skin, kissing her stomach and eliciting a few tickle created giggles from Rose. Hmmmm, I'll have to see how ticklish this girl can get someday, Sarah thought. Rose's belly was soon covered with the remnants of Sarah's wet kisses and to say that the brunette wanted more, would be putting things mildly. "C'mon…don't tease me," Rose whined as she writhed on the couch. Sarah had sunk to her knees and was pushing Rose further and further toward lustful insanity with her hot kisses and stubborn refusal to remove any more of Rose's clothes. "Go on…do it!" "Do what Rose?" Sarah asked wickedly, reveling in the opportunity to have Rose begging for her touch for a change. It gave her a real rush to feel Rose's need and turn the tables on the house's resident provocateur. It had taken so little to get her worked up, and Sarah wanted her to suffer just a little bit before achieving release. "You have to tell me what you want or else I'm not going to know what to do to you." "Awwwww don't fucking tease," Rose moaned, her arousal almost dripping from each word coming out of her mouth. "You know what I want!" "No, you have to tell me," Sarah grinned. "Oh you fucking hot bitch, fuck me Sarah!" Rose commanded. "Get these goddamned pants off me and eat my pussy so I can come all over your hot TV star face. Let me fuck your beautiful face Sarah!' "Nasty girl," Sarah replied seductively. "Saying all those bad words to me. You'll get just what you want you nasty girl." Sarah's hands then pulled open Rose's belt and undid the button to her jeans. She jerked them down her legs, immediately getting them tangled in her shoes. Rose thought she was going to lose it when she heard Sarah laugh in delight at this easily correctable predicament. Love was pure nympho and Jennifer was a slut in sheep's clothing, but to Rose's eyes only Sarah could easily switch back and forth from innocent to lustful. It was like going from 0 to 60 in a mere second and Rose loved it. After removing Rose's shoes, Sarah finally got her jeans all the way off and cast them aside with her t-shirt. Sarah kissed up and down Rose's legs and over her thighs, knowing that all that stood between her and the warm slice of heaven that was Rose's pussy was a black thong that was already soaked with desire. Sarah slung Rose's legs over her shoulders so she could be right up in front of the object of her lust. The blonde then dragged her tongue over Rose's covered pussy, tasting the essence that had soaked through and making her lover shudder and writhe on the couch. Sarah's mouth watered over tasting more of her friend so she didn't even pause long enough to get Rose's thong off of her body. Sarah pushed Rose's thong to the side. The second her pussy was uncovered, Sarah was all over her. With Rose moaning her encouragement the entire time, Sarah pressed her lips to her wetness; letting the smell and taste of her arousal overwhelm her senses. Sarah gave Rose a few nasty swipes up and down, but never pushed past toward her clit. As Rose squirmed on the couch, Sarah began sucking on the lips of her pussy, driving her lover wild and making her desperate for much more. "Ohhhh yesssss my…my clit," Rose requested, her breath and words ragged. "Suh…suck…my clit. Suck my clit Sarah!" Sarah pretended not to hear her and instead continued to suck and lick Rose's labia, always promising but never delivering attention to her clit. This drove Rose crazy with lust and frustration. On one hand she hated being teased like this, she hated being made to wait for her pleasure. On the other hand, Sarah was sooooooo good at this. Looked like she'd been paying attention to her sex lessons lately. The anticipation of orgasm was delicious and the agony Sarah was putting Rose through felt so sweet. "Ohhhhhh you're sooooooo bad," Rose moaned, her words drawn out by the desire pounding through her body. "Fuck me you bitch! Don't make me wait for it you evil bitch!" "I learned from the best," Sarah grinned, taking Rose's lust fueled words as the highest compliment. She decided that it was time to stop torturing her friend and she slid two of her fingers into Rose's pussy, her wetness allowing Sarah to penetrate her easily. Rose just about jumped off the couch when she finally felt contact with her clitoris and she began moving her body in time, humping Sarah's fingers and covering them in the juices that were boiling over inside her. Sarah continued to finger fuck Rose as she tongued her labia, loving the feel of the juice that was spilling out onto her tongue. She knew that Rose was going to make her pay for this, but that was the idea. She was looking forward to payback from Rose because she knew it wasn't going to bring her anything but one intense orgasm after the other. If she hadn't wanted that, then why had she moved in here? If she'd wanted to go without, Sarah knew she could have just stayed with Freddie. At the thought of her fiancée, Sarah slowed down just a bit. He was a distraction she didn't need, so when she felt Rose's hand apply itself to the back of her head and push her forward, she didn't resist. She didn't want to be thinking about anything else than the beautiful woman before her who was begging for her tongue. Rose got exactly what she was hoping for when she shoved Sarah's face into her pussy. Sarah began a thorough tongue-lashing that rewarded Rose for letting her frustration boil over. She thought the girls had all been exhausted by yesterday's activity, but as Sarah's tongue worked her clit over, Rose was ecstatic to see that was far from the case. Sarah was taking her like she had been stuck in a nunnery for the past six months and Rose was reaping the benefits. Sarah's panties were soaked by now the light blue color was closer to dark navy. She began rubbing herself through her panties, stimulating her clit while eating Rose out. "Awwwwww fuck yeah!" Rose grunted, holding Sarah down and making sure she wasn't going to be able to get away. "Work that pussy over bitch! Mmmmm they're gonna wonder why we're both so late and it's gonna be because you're fucking my pussy so nice!" Sarah barely cared what time it was if she was late getting to work, then so be it. This was her priority at the moment and, as her face and tongue was covered in the hot juice that signified Rose's orgasm was close, she couldn't think of anything she wanted to be doing more. She was young, beautiful and free of her inhibitions. Everything else could wait until later. She withdrew her fingers to allow her tongue better access to Rose's honeypot and, as she tightened her grips on Rose's legs, Sarah set to work on bringing her lover off. With her lips and tongue working hard on her pussy, it didn't take much work at all for Sarah to accomplish her goal. Rose seemed to spend her days in a perpetual state of heat, ready to rock and roll at a second's notice, so getting her off was never hard when she was into it. She was certainly into it here and with Sarah's tongue burrowed snugly inside her sizzling pussy, Rose knew her orgasm was going to be a big one. That proved to be the truth moments later when Sarah hit the right spot with her tongue and Rose's floodgates opened. Sarah lapped up every drop of sex from Rose, covering her tongue in the taste that managed to be sweet and tangy. The perfect candy, Sarah grinned at the thought. Rose wailed her pleasure as loud as she can, no doubt giving Love and Jennifer a thrill in the process. Her pussy smashed against Sarah's face with every thrust of her hips, covering the girl in her essence and causing it to dribble just a bit down her chin and onto her barely covered chest. Sarah caught everything she could with her tongue and her fingers easily corralled what she missed. When she finally pulled away from Rose, Sarah made sure she got an excellent view of her licking those fingers clean, with long, loving tongue strokes. Sarah had barely finished licking her own flesh clean, before Rose grabbed her and brought her in for a kiss. They passionately frenched each other, Rose's bare breasts rubbing against Sarah's bra and giving each girl a fresh shiver of arousal. Rose lingered in Sarah's mouth, tasting herself all over her lover's lips and tongue. When they finally pulled away, a small strand of saliva remained connected between them, acting as a reminder of their shared passion. "So when do I get to thank you?" Rose asked as she reluctantly pulled her thong back into place. She wanted to keep the soaked garment on her body as a reminder of her morning activities. "You need to be taught a lesson about teasing people." "Oh then how come you're the queen of tease when it comes to eating pussy?" Sarah laughed. "But when I do it, it's nice," Rose replied. "And that wasn't?" Sarah challenged. "Good point," Rose smiled. "I think you have me there." "Mmmm I like having you...anywhere," Sarah said, leaning in for another kiss and a soft stroking of Rose's bare breasts. "So when can I have a chance to get you back?" Rose asked. "Or am I going to have to throw you down right now and tear your undies off?" "I wouldn't put up much of a fight," Sarah said. "But do you think you can wait till tonight? I think my responsible side is kicking in again." "If that's what you want, then so be it," Rose grinned as she pulled her shirt back over her chest and retrieved her jeans. "As long as I got mine. That's all that matters." "Selfish witch," Sarah smiled. "Slayer tease," Rose shot back and the two paused for another kiss before finally leaving behind fantasy for a little while to reenter their chosen profession. * * * * The sounds of the sexual commotion had naturally been more than enough to attract the curious attentions of Love. By the time she got to the source, Sarah was already face deep in Rose's pussy, so she decided not to interrupt. The two looked so into each other that Love felt her presence might detract from, rather than add to the fun. Besides Love always liked to watch and sometimes it could be just as fun. Luckily she'd still been wearing her pj's so it had been easy for her to slide her hand down toward her pussy while she watched the fun. Her bottoms were quickly soaked through and Love rubbed her wetness all over her pussy, thighs and into her bush. She watched with wide-open eyes as Sarah feasted on Rose, her fingers working in time with the movements she witnessed. She didn't want to bring herself off though, she just wanted to make sure she was aroused like crazy. Love felt so sexy when she was close to orgasm. It was like every movement she made set off tingles inside her body and she felt like she was glowing with pre-orgasmic anticipation. If she was going to be interviewing maids today, then she wanted to make damn sure she was glowing. If she was, then maybe she'd find the right one to attend to all of her needs. Those delightful fantasies played in Love's mind as she pulled herself away from the scene in front of her and went to shower and get dressed. They provided a nice distraction from the problem that was really bothering her. She supposed she was going to have to get used to seeing her housemates disappear every day to their jobs, while she stayed home. It wasn't like she was unemployable or that she was one step away from the poorhouse. It was just that she envied them having good, interesting roles to play. She knew it was just her insecurity rearing it's ugly head, but Love couldn't help but feel a little bad about being the only one of them not working steadily. They all seemed to have plans for their acting futures and here she was hoping not to be condemned to doing movies on the Disney channel. Love sat on her bed, her hair still wet from her shower and her head in her hands, thinking things over when there was a knock on her door. "Come in," Love said and Jennifer shyly opened the door. "Ok, how weird was I acting?" Jennifer asked, appearing to have come down from her chemically induced high. "I didn't do anything stupid did I?" "It was pretty out there," Love replied. "But besides not making any sense and seeming to have a nasty case of the munchies, you didn't do anything too bad." "That's a relief," Jennifer sighed as she sat down on the bed beside Love. "I don't know what came over me, they offered me the stuff and I just couldn't say no. It just looked too good." "Was it worth it?" Love asked. "Oh yeahhhhh," Jennifer answered before blushing. "I think I might have had too many Popsicles, but was a nice way to start out the morning. You know if you ever-" "Thanks, but that's not really my scene though," Love interrupted. Despite her love for all things sexual, Love was still a pretty straightlaced girl. She never even drank, much less did any drugs. The idea of getting high had never held much appeal to her. Maybe that was one of the problems with her image, Love thought to herself. "Oh c'mon Love, all the cool kids are doing it," Jennifer teased. "What are you, chicken?" "So this is how it is?" Love inquired. "I corrupt you with sex and you corrupt me with drugs?" "That's the plan," Jennifer admitted. "At this pace we'll both be crack whores in no time." "Oh stop it," Love as she playfully smacked Jennifer away. "So we have neighbors? Are they cute?" "Well they certainly are different," Jennifer replied. "You'll have to see for yourself, I guess." "Just as long as they don't interrupt the fun then there won't be any problems," Love declared. "Oh I wouldn't worry about that," Jennifer assured her, sealing her promise with a tender kiss. Jennifer could feel that something was bothering Love, so when she ended the kiss she sought the source of her discomfort. "What's wrong sweetie?" "Oh it's nothing," Love said dismissively. "Just me being silly." "No, tell me, what's wrong?" Jennifer asked, her concern evident. "Well it's really nothing, but I guess I'm a little insecure about my career and all," Love explained. "I mean you, Sarah and Rose all have great jobs and I'm still scrounging around going to auditions, hoping someone will give me a part where I don't have to run around in a tank top or pine over Scott Wolf. Sometimes I feel like no one is going to give me a chance to show what I can do." "Oh sweetie, don't feel bad," Jennifer replied tenderly, bringing Love into a hug. "You've already accomplished so much. You shouldn't worry about all that. People love you. I've seen all those fan letters you get and all those websites about you. Just because people aren't banging down your door to give you the lead in some stupid sitcom that will get cancelled in three weeks doesn't mean anything. That's a good thing. You don't want to do some piece of garbage just so you can be working. There's the perfect project out there for you and I know you'll find it." "Thanks Jen," Love said. "I guess I just need to hear that every now and then from someone who's not my mom." "It's no problem," Jennifer said, holding her friend and lover tight. "You're so young and beautiful and talented. Everyone else is going to see what we see soon. I just know it." "Did anyone ever tell you you're a great shoulder to cry on?" Love asked. "Oh that's only cause they've never seen me high on pot," Jennifer replied and the two girls began laughing. A ringing cell phone was the only thing that interrupted them, and that sound forced them out of their hug. "Yours or mine?" Love asked. "Mine," Jennifer said as she answered it. "Hello?" "Hello, Jen?" a familiar voice said on the other end. "It's Jewel." "Jewel? Hi!" Jennifer replied, seeing Love's eyes light up at the mention of their busty Alaskan friend. "What's up?" "Ummm well, I don't really know how to say this right," Jewel began nervously. "It's just that...well I really had a lot of fun yesterday. God, I just can't stop thinking about it. You were all just so beautiful and mmmm I just loved every second of it." "Well we had a lot of fun too," Jennifer said. "It was new for all of us, but I really want to do it again soon." Love's eager nodding was evidence that she too wouldn't need much coaxing to engage in another day like that. "Yeah, well that's kind of why I called," Jewel said. "Ummmm were you serious about saying that we could like move in with you?" "Yeah...most definitely yeah!" Jennifer said happily, dreaming about having that beauty near her every night.