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Girls Got Rhythm
By Voodoojoe (voodoojoe2000@yahoo.com)
 
***

Celebrities in this story are, Amber Tamblyn, Michelle 
Trachtenberg, Lauren Graham, Alexis Bledel. The story 
line is about lesbian awakenings and first time 
experiences. (FF, cons, oral, anal, toys). 

***

"Amber?" Michelle asked, picking up the phone after 
recognizing the phone number on her caller ID.

"Hi," Amber said timidly.

"Where have you been? I've been calling for weeks," 
Michelle said.

An uncomfortable silence settled over the line. Neither 
knew quite what to say until both of them blurted out 
"I'm..."

"I'm sorry," Michelle continued, cutting Amber off. "I 
shouldn't have done what I did."

"No, I'm sorry," Amber protested. "I just kind of 
freaked out and had to take some time to think things 
through."

"You should've just told me that instead of 
disappearing. I was worried about you," Michelle 
declared.

"I went for a little vacation to do some snowboarding," 
Amber said.

Michelle could hear a little something in Amber's voice 
and pressed it. "You got lucky didn't you?"

"What? You know me better than that," Amber said, 
trying to hide the blush that was spreading through her 
face.

"You did, didn't you?" Michelle asked, picking up on 
the slight change in Amber's voice.

"I'll tell you later," Amber said, knowing that there 
was no way Michelle would let her get away without 
divulging every detail.

"Tell me it was a ski instructor," Michelle pressed, 
trying to get at least something immediately.

"It wasn't a ski instructor," Amber said truthfully. 
She wasn't sure how Michelle would take it when she 
told her she had fucked two women, but considering what 
had happened the last time they'd seen each other she 
was pretty sure that would make the details that much 
better.

"So you're not going to tell me who it was?" Michelle 
asked.

"Not right now. I'll tell you all about it later," 
Amber promised.

"I'm going to hold you to that," Michelle said. "I was 
just about to go see the guys. Want me to say hi to 
Floyd for you?"

"I don't know," Amber shrugged. She felt a pang of 
jealousy that Michelle was going to see Floyd, but she 
couldn't really complain about it. "If you want to, 
then go ahead but I haven't figured out what to do 
about that yet."

"If he asks about you then I'll tell him, but only if 
he asks," Michelle agreed.

"Thanks," Amber said. "I'll let you go. I have to go 
shopping with a friend."

"Come over tonight so you can tell me all about this 
guy who got my little Amber into bed with him," 
Michelle lewdly suggested.

"Want me to bring anything?" Amber asked.

"Just your cute self," Michelle responded, making Amber 
blush a little.

Hearing the doorbell ring, Amber said "I'll be there, 
but someone's at the door so I'll let you go see 
Floyd."

"You don't mind me going over there do you?" Michelle 
asked, making sure that she wasn't pissing Amber off.

"Just don't sleep with him again," Amber answered.

"I can fuck Joe though, right?" Michelle double 
checked.

"You can fuck Joe to your heart's content," Amber 
responded, laughing.

"Good, I wouldn't want to be cut off entirely," 
Michelle said.

"Bye Michelle," Amber said, smiling as she hung up the 
phone.

When the doorbell rang again, she made her way through 
the house to the front door. Peeking through the 
peephole, she saw Kate standing outside.

"Sorry about that, I was on the phone," Amber said as 
she opened the door.

"No problem," Kate responded. "Ready to go?"

"Yeah, let me grab my purse," Amber answered, ducking 
back inside to grab her purse off the table.

"Too bad you missed Floyd's birthday," Kate said when 
Amber reemerged from the house.

"I know, but I needed to take some for myself," Amber 
shrugged. She felt bad that she had deserted town for 
Floyd's birthday, but it wouldn't have done anyone any 
good if she had stuck around. "Did he have a good one?"

"Rich and I gave him concert tickets, but everyone else 
seemed to give him beer," Kate chuckled as they climbed 
into Amber's car. "He said something about meeting an 
old friend for drinks that night, and I think it was a 
woman, but I don't know if he was just saying that to 
make everyone think he had a date."

The thought that Floyd might already be moving on stung 
her more than she cared to admit, but she couldn't 
complain since she had been the one to run away. Rather 
than continue on that line of conversation, Amber just 
kind of grunted and pulled out of the driveway.

+ * + * +

"We should do this more often," Amber said honestly 
when they got back to Amber's house.

"Yeah we should," Kate responded warmly, getting out of 
the car. "You should come to the dorm some time. I know 
Rich thought you were cool, but he's easy to win over. 
Anyone that not only listens to him play the guitar, 
but makes requests as well earns top marks in his 
book."

"Do you think Floyd will like the birthday present I 
got him?" Amber asked, holding onto the bag in her 
hand.

"He'll love it. Anyone that likes the Cubs as much as 
he does is going to love a vintage Cubs hat and Ernie 
Banks jersey. Who knows, maybe now he'll quit wearing 
that ratty old thing he usually wears during baseball 
season," Kate said, laughing.

"Here, you give it to him. I don't know when I'll see 
him again and I want him to have it now, so you should 
give it to him," Amber said, holding the bag with 
Floyd's birthday present out for Kate.

"You sure? You should really be the one to give it to 
him," Kate said.

"I want him to have it now, but I'm not sure I'm ready 
to talk to him right now," Amber answered.

"Okay, but I'll make him give any kisses he wants to 
give you to Rich instead of me," Kate said, grinning.

"Thanks, I owe you," Amber called after Kate, watching 
her head for her car.

With a wave, Amber watched Kate drive off before 
heading for her front door. During their little 
shopping excursion Amber had forced herself to try not 
to think about what Kate looked like naked. When they'd 
stopped by Victoria's Secret so Kate could buy 
something special for Rich, it had become almost 
impossible for her to look at the various lacy and 
frilly undergarments and not picture them on someone. A 
red strapless bra and matching thong had been put on 
Michelle in her mind while Elisha had modeled a more 
modest black and white striped bra and panty set with 
matching garter belt for her imagination.

She had wandered around trying desperately to think of 
something other than her friends wearing them and 
waiting for her to take them off. Eventually she had 
bought a couple things for herself just to hold up the 
illusion that she had been shopping instead of thinking 
of fucking various women wearing the underwear.

Looking at clock, Amber noticed that it was about time 
she started getting ready to go over to Michelle's. 
Grabbing the bag with the lingerie she had bought, she 
couldn't help but wonder if maybe Michelle would be 
seeing her new underwear.

+ * + * +

"Tell me all about him," Michelle said, opening the 
door to reveal Amber in a vintage Black Flag t-shirt 
and black skirt that came down to just below her knees. 
She didn't even take the time to do the normal 
greetings and hug routine before demanding to know 
Amber's vacation conquest.

"It's nice to see you again too Michelle," Amber said, 
smiling as she walked past her.

"Fine, I'll do it your way," Michelle said, hugging 
Amber and giving her a friendly kiss on the cheek. 
"It's nice to see you, now tell me about this guy who 
got you to put out."

"I brought Chinese food," Amber said, holding up a bag 
of white cardboard containers. She smiled when Michelle 
squinted and fixed her with a look of pure frustration.

"Did you remember the egg rolls?" Michelle asked, 
snatching the bag away.

"Egg rolls, General Tsao's chicken, pork fried rice, 
chow mein, and some pot stickers," Amber replied, 
reeling off the items in her order.

"Ooh, General Tsao's chicken and egg rolls? I love it," 
Michelle said, digging through the bag.

"At least wait until you're sitting down before you 
open it," Amber said, taking the bag back.

"Spoil sport," Michelle grumbled, going into the 
kitchen to grab some plates and forks.

"You're not going to use the chopsticks?" Amber 
inquired, seeing the forks in Michelle's hand.

"You know I don't have the patience to use those 
things," Michelle responded, setting the plates and 
forks down on the coffee table. "You can use them all 
you want, but chopsticks can't match a fork when it 
comes to picking up rice."

While Michelle was getting the plates Amber had taken 
the boxes of food out of the bag and opened them up. 
The egg rolls and chicken had gone to Michelle since 
Amber didn't much care for ultra spicy fare like 
General Tsao's chicken and the last time she'd tried to 
take an egg roll from Michelle she'd nearly lost a 
finger. The pot stickers were for her and the rice and 
chow mein were set in the middle of the table for both 
of them eat.

"Man, they must have known this was for me because it 
seems hotter than normal," Michelle said, chewing on a 
piece of chicken. "I can already feel the sweat beading 
on my forehead."

"I don't know how you can eat that stuff," Amber said, 
lifting a pot sticker to her mouth with her chopsticks.

"I grew up in New York eating spicy Italian food, it's 
in my blood," Michelle said, luxuriating in the way her 
mouth seemed be on fire. "So, are you going to tell me 
about him or what?"

"I can't," Amber said, piling some rice on her plate.

"Don't do this to me Amber," Michelle warned her, 
picking up an egg roll. Pointing the egg roll at Amber, 
she continued "You promised to tell me about your 
little encounter and I'm not going to let you off the 
hook just because you brought me some Chinese food."

"I mean I can't tell you about 'him' because it wasn't 
a guy," Amber said, laughing when Michelle choked on 
the bite of egg roll she'd just taken.

Spitting the egg roll out, Michelle searched for what 
Amber could've meant. "If it wasn't a guy, then who was 
it?"

"Well, it was a, um," Amber stammered. "It was a 
woman."

"Oh my God," Michelle murmured, not quite believing 
what she was hearing.

"Two of them actually," Amber said, making Michelle's 
mind reel further.

"You freaked out because of what happened between you, 
me and Floyd and then ran off to who knows where so you 
could get your groove on with two women?" Michelle 
asked.

"It just kind of happened. I met this woman named 
Elisha and we went out drinking. Next thing I know 
we're naked on the floor of my room," Amber explained.

"What about the other one?" Michelle inquired, feeling 
more than a little turned on by the idea that her best 
friend had spent time fucking other women. She felt a 
little jealous that Amber hadn't been fucking her 
instead, but she held out hope that maybe the little 
rendezvous would open her up to a little more 
experimenting.

"The other one was Elisha's friend Lindsay," Amber 
answered. "The three of us were watching movies in my 
room and, well, wound up in a threesome."

"Well, that's certainly not what I was expecting to 
hear when you called me this morning," Michelle said 
honestly, taking another bite of her egg roll.

"You don't think I'm a freak do you?" Amber asked, 
hoping that Michelle wouldn't reject her.

"Why would I think you're a freak? I've had a few women 
of my own, so I can't pass judgment. Hell, I think it's 
fucking hot that you got fucked good and proper. So 
what if it was two chicks instead of two guys. At least 
tell me they were hot," Michelle grinned.

"Elisha's a gorgeous blond and Lindsay was this cute 
little redhead," Amber said, inwardly heaving a sigh of 
relief at Michelle's reaction.

"Good, because if they had been fat and ugly then I'd 
consider you a freak," Michelle said, smiling warmly at 
Amber. "So, what'd you do today?"

"I went shopping with Kate. You know, from the party at 
the dorm. She's Rich's girlfriend," Amber responded.

"The cute brunette with the nice ass and adorable 
British accent?" Michelle asked.

"That's her. Now, what about you? How are Floyd and 
Joe?" Amber asked, not sure whether she wanted Floyd to 
fine or to be torn up over her.

"They're fine, but Floyd's still carrying the torch for 
you pretty good," Michelle answered.

That made Amber feel better. It was the best of both 
worlds in her eyes. He was fine, but still hung up on 
her and that meant that he felt bad about what he'd 
done.

"Did you get lucky while you there?" Amber asked, 
desperately hoping Michelle had stuck to her promise 
not to fuck Floyd.

"No," Michelle sighed. "They were arguing over what to 
do for spring break, and then they practically kicked 
me out so they could get ready to leave for Mexico 
tomorrow. They're going to 'drink in sleazy bars and 
pick up even sleazier women' as Joe put it. It really 
makes me mad. They didn't even invite me along."

Amber felt a twinge of possessiveness hit her at the 
thought of Floyd picking up sleazy women, but she 
couldn't say anything since she was the one avoiding 
him. Heck, she hadn't exactly been celibate during 
their time apart so she had no reason to expect him to 
be.

"That sounds like fun," Amber said, trying to hide the 
hurt she nevertheless felt.

"Did you buy anything while you were out shopping?" 
Michelle asked, turning the topic away from Floyd. She 
could tell that it wasn't the best thing for Amber to 
be thinking about at the moment and she didn't want 
Amber to have to talk about it.

"Nothing much. A birthday present for Floyd and some 
new underwear for me," Amber answered.

"What kind of underwear? Sexy underwear?" Michelle 
pressed.

"Nothing overly fancy, but yeah I'd say it's sexy," 
Amber confirmed.

Michelle wanted to ask Amber if she'd bought it to show 
Floyd, but decided not to. Instead she said "Tell me 
you got a garter belt. Garter belts are sexy."

"No garter belt this time, but I already have a couple 
of them," Amber said, silently regretting that she 
hadn't picked up a garter belt and some sexy stockings.

"I need a drink," Michelle said, changing the subject 
before she threw herself at Amber. All this talk about 
sex and Amber's underwear had her a little on edge and 
the last time she'd put a move on Amber she'd run off 
and hadn't talked to her for a few weeks. "Want 
anything while I'm up?"

"What do you have?" Amber asked, needing a drink for 
essentially identical reasons as Michelle.

"Lets see, there's always beer," Michelle called over 
her shoulder as she went into the kitchen. Digging 
through the cupboard, she said "I've got some whiskey, 
tequila, vodka, various mixes. There's some wine in the 
refrigerator from the last time Sarah and Alyson were 
over. Anything sound good?"

"Surprise me," Amber yelled, pushing her plate of food 
away. There was going to be plenty of left overs, but 
Michelle could always eat them for breakfast or lunch 
tomorrow if she didn't send them home with Amber.

"You asked for it," Michelle said, coming back into the 
room with two glasses and a pitchers. "The last time 
you told me to surprise you I made you that drink you 
referred to as 'Michelle's paint thinner' if I remember 
right."

"Oh man, I had almost forgotten that," Amber said, 
remembering the intense burn that had accompanied the 
drinking of 'Michelle's paint thinner' as well as the 
incredible hang over that followed.

"Don't worry, I didn't go as overboard this time," 
Michelle said, setting the glasses down on the table in 
front of Amber. Pouring her concoction into the 
glasses, she added "I just tossed a little of 
everything into some lemonade this time."

"So now you're going to ruin lemonade as well as that 
time you somehow managed to burn a 'no bake' 
cheesecake?" Amber asked, picking up her glass and 
warily inspecting it. Michelle watched for her reaction 
as she lifted it to her lips. Finding that not only did 
the drink not taste dreadful, but tasted quite good, 
Amber told her so. "This is really good."

"I can't cook but I know how to mix a drink," Michelle 
said confidently, finally taking a sip of her own 
concoction.

"I guess you really did learn something at all those 
parties you've been to over the last couple years," 
Amber teased.

"I learned two things actually," Michelle corrected. "I 
learned how to mix drinks and I learned how to fuck."

Amber should've been used to hearing Michelle say stuff 
like that, and she really should've been expecting it 
right there, but she was still caught off guard by the 
bluntness of the statement. She barely managed to 
refrain from spitting her drink out as a laugh 
threatened to break through and force its way out of 
her mouth.

"Oh don't give me that innocent girl look," Michelle 
said, seeing the look of shock on Amber's face. "Anyone 
who fucks two girls like you said you did is far from 
innocent."

"I've still got a long way before I catch up to you," 
Amber shot back, trying to fight the blush that she 
knew was appearing on her cheeks.

"I can help you out if you really want to catch up," 
Michelle said, grinning as she leered at Amber's legs 
under her skirt.

"I'm sure you would," Amber responded coyly, sipping 
her drink. She wanted Michelle to teach her, but she 
just couldn't bring herself to outright ask for it.

"But the question is, do you want it?" Michelle asked, 
putting her hand on Amber knee and squeezing it.

Amber wanted to scream out 'Yes' but she couldn't get 
her mouth to cooperate. For all the new things she'd 
tried recently, she was still the innocent, wholesome 
girl who couldn't bring herself to admit that she 
desperately wanted to be fucked senseless by her best 
friend.

"Answer me," Michelle demanded, letting her hand roam 
further up Amber's leg to stroke her thigh.

"Yes," Amber finally managed to hoarsely say.

"What was that?" Michelle whispered into Amber's ear, 
her fingers at the hem line of her skirt and gradually 
getting closer to the spot that both of them wanted the 
fingers to be.

"Yes," Amber repeated with slightly more confidence.

"Tell me what you want babe," Michelle whispered. Her 
fingers were close enough that she could feel the heat 
coming off of Amber's pussy but she wanted Amber to 
tell her what she wanted before she did anything.

"I, I want you to fuck me," Amber stammered, finally 
asking for what she so dearly wanted.

"Then come on," Michelle said, removing her hand from 
her friend's thigh and grabbing her hand instead so she 
could lead her into her bedroom.

Once in the bedroom, Amber nervously looked around the 
room as Michelle dug around in a dresser drawer. She'd 
been there a hundred times before, but never under 
these circumstances. The mirror above Michelle's make-
up table had drawn little curiosity from her before but 
now she realized that it was an angle where it could be 
seen easily and clearly from the bed as if Michelle had 
it put there so she could watch herself get fucked.

"Here we are," Michelle said, pulling a shoe box out.

"What's that?" Amber inquired curiously.

"You'll see," Michelle replied, setting the box down on 
the bed. Motioning for Amber to look, she pulled the 
lid off the box to reveal her collection of toys. 
Running her fingers over the cool surfaces of the 
various plastic and metal toys, she deliberated over 
which one to use.

"Oh my God," Amber said, still being virginal enough to 
have never used anything but her fingers for self 
gratification.

"I've really got my work cut out for me, don't I?" 
Michelle rhetorically asked, picking out a long, smooth 
silver vibrator that was her workhorse. Its the one 
that she always turns to when she needs a quick orgasm. 
"If you're going to pray every time you see a dildo, 
then you're going to be might religious by the time I'm 
done with you."

"I was just a little shocked that you had so many," 
Amber replied, her eyes resting on an odd looking toy. 
It looked to be a series of little plastic or rubber 
spheres connected by a thin cylindrical link. It piqued 
her interest enough that she asked Michelle about it.

"Those are anal beads," Michelle said, making Amber's 
eyes go wide.

"Anal beads?" Amber asked, intrigued.

"Yeah, you stick them up your ass. Then you slowly pull 
them out and you get the sensation of your ass 
repeatedly opening and closing around them," Michelle 
explained.

"Does it feel good?" Amber asked, trying not to let 
Michelle know how turned on she was by the thought of 
having them used on her.

"Yeah, they're really quite fun if you go in for that 
kind of thing," Michelle answered, setting the vibrator 
down on the bed. "Does my little Amber want to have her 
cute little ass violated by my beads?"

"My ass isn't little," Amber sighed, sitting on the 
edge of the bed.

"Yeah, but that's what makes it so damn cute," Michelle 
responded, positioning herself between Amber's knees. 
She leaned over so she could put her hands on Amber's 
thighs.

Michelle's face was mere inches from Amber's and Amber 
ached for her to just lean in closer and kiss her. She 
could feel Michelle's thumbs lightly stroking the 
insides of her thighs and it felt like her whole body 
was on fire. It felt like steam was about to come 
pouring out of her ears and every hair on her body 
seemed to stand on end due to Michelle's electric 
touch.

"Tell me what you want," Michelle urged, picking the 
vibrator back up. Turning it on low, she held it up to 
Amber's gaze before bringing it down and lightly 
touching to the skin of her bare knee.

"Kiss me," Amber said, jolts of exhilaration shooting 
through her starting from the point of contact with the 
cool surface of the vibrator.

Ever so slowly, Michelle closed the inches between 
their mouths. She watched as Amber's eyes closed in 
expectation of the meeting of their lips. Softly she 
pressed their lips together and was rewarded by the 
softness that only a woman's lips can offer. As the 
kiss deepened, Michelle used Amber's distraction to 
drag the vibrator further up her leg.

By the time the kiss broke, Amber's head was rather 
foggy. She had been expecting Michelle to come in 
fiercely and overpower her, but instead she had been 
overpowered by the delicate gentleness. The feeling of 
the vibrator being drawn up her thigh had further 
intensified the sensuousness of the moment and added an 
air of great excitement that left her almost 
breathless.

"How was that?" Michelle whispered, seeing her answer 
written in the flush of color creeping across Amber's 
face.

"Mmmm," Amber cooed, slowly opening her eyes.

"We're just getting started baby," Michelle said, 
lowering her head to plant kisses on Amber's neck.

Amber could feel the tip of the vibrator on the inside 
of her thigh under her skirt just short of her panties. 
The dual attack that Michelle was launching with the 
vibrator on her sensitive skin and the kisses being 
lavished on her neck was having the desired effect. She 
couldn't decide whether to grab the back of Michelle's 
head and hold it to her neck or grab her hand and bring 
the vibrator in contact with her pussy that was rapidly 
becoming drenched with her arousal.

Since she couldn't decide which to do, she did both. 
With one hand she grabbed Michelle's head and held it 
against her neck and used her other to pull Michelle's 
hand until the tip of the vibrator was pressed against 
panty clad pussy. As the vibrations hit her pussy, she 
let out a low moan and spread her legs wider so she 
could grind her crotch against it.

"I'm... gonna... make... you... feel... so... good," 
Michelle said, planting a kiss along Amber's collarbone 
between each word.

"Yeah," Amber moaned, her eyes rolling back in her head 
as the sensations coursed through her body.

"Lets get this off you," Michelle said, using her free 
hand to lift Amber's shirt up. With a little help from 
Amber, they were able to get it off without the 
vibrator breaking contact with Amber's pussy.

"Ooh," Amber moaned as she felt Michelle's free hand 
pull the cups of her bra down to expose her tits to the 
air.

"Is this new?" Michelle asked, inspecting the dark red 
bra she'd just pulled down before darting her tongue 
out to flick one of Amber's nipples.

"Uh huh," Amber groaned, pushing her tits out to 
Michelle's tongue so she could reach behind her to 
unhook her bra. When the hook came free, she let the 
straps fall off her shoulders before pulling it off.

"Lets see if anything else you're wearing is new," 
Michelle said, kissing her way down Amber's stomach 
before using her free hand to lift the hem of her 
skirt. Seeing a matching pair of dark red panties with 
a wet spot in front that made them look even darker, 
Michelle grinned knowing that Amber had come over 
looking to get fucked. "Did you wear these just for 
me?"

"Do you like them?" Amber asked, growing frantic with 
the need to feel the vibrator inside her and Michelle's 
tongue on her pussy.

"Of course, but I think I'll like them even better when 
they're not on you," Michelle answered, pulling the 
vibrator away from Amber's pussy long enough to peel 
her panties down off her pussy.

As Amber leaned back so she could lift her ass off the 
bed, Michelle pulled them down to her knees. Taking one 
of Amber's hands, Michelle pressed the vibrator into 
her palm so she could use it for a few seconds while 
she finished taking her panties off.

Pressing the vibrator against her now naked pussy, 
Amber wallowed in the sensations it created. Dragging 
it along her labia, her hips bucked involuntarily when 
it came in contact with her aroused clit. By the time 
Michelle had her panties off and was ready to take the 
vibrator back, Amber was about to go out of her mind 
with pleasure.

"You like that, don't you?" Michelle asked, putting her 
hand on top of Amber's on the vibrator so she could 
help maneuver it.

"Oh," Amber moaned, letting Michelle take control. 
Letting go of the toy, she leaned back and spread her 
legs as wide as they would go.

"Tell me if you like it," Michelle demanded, turning 
the vibrator up a notch.

"Oh God, I love it," Amber moaned, her mind nearly in 
orbit.

"Do you want me to fuck you with it?" Michelle asked, 
positioning the tip against the opening of Amber's 
snatch.

"Yeah, fuck me," Amber said, her crotch burning as the 
vibrating stick pushed into her cunt.

Pushing the toy into her, Michelle could see her pussy 
undulate and shake with the vibrations. When it was as 
far in as it was going to go, she pulled back and 
watched as Amber's tight pussy clutched at the toy 
trying to pull it back in. No matter how often she saw 
it happen, Michelle was always in awe of the sight of a 
pussy clinging to a cock, fake or real.

Amber was in sexual overdrive. She so aroused by 
everything that she couldn't process everything that 
she was feeling and gave up trying. Her best friend was 
hovering over pushing a fake vibrating cock into her 
pussy and she was loving every second of it. If 
Michelle used her fingers or tongue on her clit, then 
Amber knew it wouldn't be long before she erupted in 
orgasm and flooded the toy with her cum.

Setting a nice rhythm, Michelle fucked Amber with long 
strokes of the vibrator and watched with amazement as 
Amber thrust her hips up to get as much inside her as 
possible. The girl was a born slut and Michelle was 
determined to do whatever she could to coax that side 
out of her friend as much as she could.

"I want to hear you," Michelle urged, using the thumb 
of her free hand to rub Amber's clit.

"Fuck," Amber groaned, a shower of sparks going off in 
her head at the touch to her sensitive bud. "Fuck me."

"Pinch you nipples," Michelle instructed. "You know you 
want to, and I want to see you do it."

"Yeah," Amber moaned as she followed Michelle's 
instructions and grabbed her tits. Cupping them with 
her hands she pinched the nipples between her thumb and 
index fingers. Rolling the nipples between her fingers 
Amber bit her lip and shook with the added pleasure.

"Cum for me," Michelle demanded. "I want your slutty 
little pussy to fucking cum and soak my God damned 
vibrator with your juices."

The dirty talk spurred Amber on to even greater 
heights. Every nerve in her body felt like it was on 
pins and needles. She wanted nothing more at that 
moment than to do as Michelle wanted and soak the dildo 
with her cum, but she just wasn't quite there yet.

"I said cum for me," Michelle repeated, pulling her 
thumb off Amber's clit. Sticking the index finger on 
that hand into her mouth, she sucked on it until she 
was satisfied that it was wet enough. Driving the 
vibrator into Amber's pussy, she left it there as her 
now wet finger played between the cheeks of Amber's ass 
for her butthole.

"Oh fuck," Amber screamed as Michelle's finger pushed 
into her asshole. That was all it took for her to reach 
her peak and Michelle was rewarded with a rush of pussy 
juice coating the vibrator and her fingers.

"That's what I want," Michelle murmured, pulling the 
vibrator out so she could lick up the cum she had just 
coaxed out of Amber.

"Lick me," Amber moaned, coming down from her orgasm 
but still feeling the after effects.

When she had Amber cleaned up, Michelle turned off the 
vibrator and slid up onto the bed next to her. Running 
the tip of the vibrator along Amber's stomach and 
between her tits, Michelle watched as it left a trail 
of wetness on her skin. Sliding on top of Amber, she 
moved down so she could lick up the path of cum that 
she'd just left. Reaching Amber's tits, she stopped and 
pressed the vibrator against Amber's lips.

Accepting the vibrator, Amber greedily sucked her 
juices off of it. In exchange for cleaning Michelle's 
toy with her tongue, she pressed her friend's head 
against her breast and urged her to suck on her nipple.

"Now you get to do me," Michelle said, pulling away so 
she could pull her own shirt off.

"Sounds good," Amber said, latching onto Michelle's 
braless tits before she even got her shirt over her 
head.

"You don't waste time do you?" Michelle asked, loving 
the gusto Amber was giving.

"Not when I'm having fun," Amber replied, drawing 
Michelle down she could bring a nipple to her mouth.

"Make me cum and I'll really show you fun," Michelle 
responded, grinning lewdly at what she had in mind for 
Amber.

Sucking on the nipple in her mouth, Amber let her hand 
travel down Michelle's stomach. Reaching her waist she 
fumbled blindly with the button on Michelle's jeans 
before accomplishing the tough one handed unbuttoning 
maneuver. Letting her hand slip inside, Amber wasn't 
all that surprised to find Michelle going commando 
under her jeans but it still thrilled her to know that 
she didn't have to worry about a little piece of fabric 
acting as a barrier between her fingers and the pussy 
she so desperately wanted to touch.

"That's it," Michelle growled, feeling Amber's fingers 
roaming over her pussy.

Giving up the nipple, Amber pushed Michelle onto her 
back. Without pulling her hand out of Michelle's pants, 
Amber tugged on the zipper until it was all the way 
down. Finally taking her fingers off of Michelle's 
pussy, she held them in front of her face so Michelle 
could watch her lick the juices off with her tongue 
before sucking them clean in her mouth.

"You're a hot little bitch," Michelle declared, 
marveling at the change Amber had undergone just since 
they started.

"I'll show you what a hot little bitch I am," Amber 
asserted, catching herself a little off guard with the 
way she was acting. It was so unlike her, yet it seemed 
to good and right that she didn't let it bother her.

"You better," Michelle challenged as Amber yanked her 
jeans down. When her jeans were all the way off she 
brought her feet up to her ass and spread her knees as 
far she could to give Amber a full unobstructed view of 
her bald pussy on display.

It wasn't the first time Amber had seen Michelle's 
shaven pussy and Elisha's had been hairless as well, 
but this was the first time she had actually allowed 
herself to fully take in the sight. She had taken to 
grooming her own pussy into a landing strip so she 
could wear a bikini without fear of a stray hair 
popping out, especially on camera, but the smooth skin 
before her turned her so much that she instantly became 
determined to shave hers as well.

"Lets try a different one," Michelle said, digging in 
the box of toys as she saw Amber pick up the vibrator 
that had just been used. Pulling out a standard dildo 
that was far from standard size, she handed it to 
Amber.

"Shit," Amber muttered, the dildo so big that she had 
to put both hands on it to be able to completely 
encircle its girth.

"Yeah, its big," Michelle agreed. "It took me a while 
before I could take it but its worth it."

All Amber could do was shrug. The only things she'd had 
in her pussy besides fingers were the vibrator Michelle 
had just used on her and Floyd's cock, and neither were 
as big around as what she held in her hands. Truth be 
told, it scared the hell out of her and aroused her all 
at the same time. Maybe the fact that it aroused her 
and she wanted to see what it was like was part of the 
reason it scared her, but that wasn't going to stop her 
from fucking Michelle with it like she wanted.

Pressing the head of the dildo to the opening of 
Michelle's pussy, Amber gently pushed. Despite 
Michelle's assurances that she'd taken it before and 
could take it again, she still wasn't quite convinced 
that it would fit. As Michelle's pussy started to open 
and take the bulbous head, Amber's own pussy juices 
started to flow again as she watched the massive cock 
disappear into her friend's cunt.

When the head popped in Michelle moaned and kept right 
on moaning until Amber stopped when the stopper at the 
end was resting against her pussy. She felt so full and 
the slightest movement sent out shock waves from her 
snatch through the rest of her body. Of all her toys, 
this one was her favorite because it seemed to set off 
an orgasm right from the start that turned into one 
giant climax that didn't stop until she was too tired 
to continue. It was so big though that she didn't use 
much because she didn't want to become dependent on a 
monster cock that through personal experience knew was 
rather hard to find in real life.

Still amazed at how Michelle's pussy had been able to 
stretch and take such a massive organ, Amber started to 
withdraw and was in awe of the way the dildo looked 
stretching the pussy it was in so fully. Driving it 
back in was stunned to realize that she was on the 
verge of cumming already.

"Fuck me," Michelle screamed, feeling her first orgasm 
take hold inside her. Shuddering through it, she was 
pleasantly surprised to feel Amber still fucking her 
with the dildo.

"I can't believe you came so fast," Amber said, but 
Michelle barely heard her as her orgasm seemed to 
stretch on forever.

"No talk, fuck," Michelle demanded, not quite able to 
form complete sentences even if she wanted to.

Shrugging, Amber gave her what she wanted. Picking up 
the pace she drove the dildo into her pussy and pulled 
it out as fast as her hand would move. Soon though her 
inexperience started to show as her arm tired and she 
couldn't keep the pace up.

"Fuck me," Michelle demanded, sensing the slow down as 
she humped her hips to meet to inward thrusts of the 
toy.

"My arm's tired," Amber explained. She switched hands 
and kept going but being left handed, her right arm and 
hand just didn't have the strength or stamina to go at 
such a breakneck pace.

"Just one more," Michelle begged, feeling a massive 
orgasm looking in front of her and she so wanted to 
meet it head on.

"I'll try," Amber promised, blocking out the fatigue in 
her arm and reaching down for the strength to give 
Michelle one more climax.

"Almost there," Michelle moaned, taking sharp, shallow 
breaths as the impending orgasm crept up on her. 
Finally with one finally plunge of the dildo it was 
there and Michelle let out a blood curdling scream as 
her whole body seemed to tear apart with the enormity 
of the climax.

"Michelle?" Amber asked, slapping Michelle's cheeks 
lightly.

"Yeah?" Michelle asked groggily.

"You passed out," Amber said.

"I told you the damn thing was worth it," Michelle 
chuckled. "God, I don't think I've ever felt anything 
like that before."

"Well you scared the crap out of me," Amber pouted 
curling up next to Michelle on the bed.

"Sorry," Michelle apologized. "I knew it was going to 
be big, but I wasn't expecting that. It just goes to 
show what a good dildo and a hot woman can do to a 
person. You've gotta try it."

"I think I'll pass for now," Amber responded. Seeing 
Michelle black out like that had convinced her that she 
wasn't ready for something that big. She had thought 
Floyd had been big but he had been far more manageable 
than that toy had appeared to be.

"Suit yourself, but it really isn't all that bad and an 
orgasm that makes you pass out is something that should 
be tried at least once in your life," Michelle said.

"Hmm, I think I remember you saying something about 
showing me some real fun," Amber said, getting over her 
little scare enough to remember that her pussy still 
wanted more.

"You're insatiable, you know that? No wonder I like you 
so much," Michelle said, rolling over on top of Amber 
so she could reach her toy box.

"Is that what I think it is?" Amber asked, seeing 
Michelle pull out what appeared to be a dildo with two 
straps hanging off of it.

"Uh huh," Michelle answered, getting up so she could 
step into the straps before pulling the whole thing up 
until the dildo hung in front of her like a real dick. 
"I'm really going to fuck you now."

Amber couldn't but giggle at the sight of Michelle 
standing in front of her, one hand on her hips and the 
other stroking the fake cock. The giggle didn't change 
the fact that she was extremely turned on by the idea 
of having Michelle pounding away at her pussy though. 
If anything, the giggle was a way of releasing some of 
the excess stimulation that was building up within.

"Hands and knees bitch," Michelle said, trying to act 
macho and manlike to go with the dick she had on. She 
even dropped her voice as low as she could and 
scratched her butt to complete the parody.

Stifling a giggle at the show, Amber rolled over before 
drawing her hands and knees underneath her. Turning her 
head to look back at Michelle she saw Michelle admiring 
her ass as she stepped behind her. The feeling of 
Michelle's hands on her ass made her lift up higher and 
push back at them.

Slipping a hand underneath Amber, Michelle ran her 
fingers along her slit. Dipping a couple fingers into 
her pussy, she worked them in and out a couple times 
just to make sure she was wet enough. Satisfied that 
she was, Michelle pulled her fingers out and positioned 
the head of the strap on at Amber's entrance.

"Are you ready to be fucked like a dog?" Michelle 
asked, leaning over so she could whisper into Amber's 
ear.

"Yeah, fuck me," Amber replied, starting to get a 
little impatient. She wanted to be filled up with cock, 
and she wanted it five minutes ago.

Straightening back up, Michelle grabbed Amber's ass 
with one hand to steady herself and used the other aim 
the plastic dick. Finding the right spot, she drove it 
all home in one quick stroke. Judging by the way 
Amber's whole body stiffened up and the low guttural 
moan that accompanied the thrust, she wasn't expecting 
to get so much all at once.

"Yeah, fucking take it all," Michelle hissed, latching 
onto Amber's hips with both hands to keep her from 
getting away.

Amber had no intention of trying to get away. Sure she 
had gotten a little more than she had expected right 
off the bat but the dildo felt so good in her pussy 
that she only wanted to stay on her hands and knees and 
let Michelle fuck her for all she was worth. Knowing 
Michelle's experience, she was probably in for a long 
ride and she planned on enjoying every single second of 
it.

"You like that?" Michelle asked, pulling out until just 
the tip was buried in Amber's pussy before driving it 
back home. "Tell me how much you fucking like it."

"I love it," Amber responded, reveling in the 
experience. It'd been a few weeks since the last time 
she'd been with Floyd and she'd forgotten how used to 
having a good dick around she had gotten.

Thinking of Floyd while Michelle pounded away at her 
pussy from behind made her feel guilty and turned her 
on even more at the same time. She had stormed out on 
him for fucking Michelle and here she was doing the 
exact same thing. They hadn't officially broken up, but 
they weren't exactly talking to each other and she 
figured he had already moved on, so why did it feel 
like she was cheating on him?

"I can't hear you," Michelle said, giving Amber a 
couple quick jabs with the dildo to draw the loud moan 
she was after. "I want to fucking hear you."

"Oh yeah," Amber moaned, dropping down to her elbows 
and resting her forehead on her hands.

"Louder," Michelle commanded, starting to really get 
worked up. The nub of the dildo at her end was pressing 
into her own pussy each time she drove the dildo into 
Amber's snatch and it was really starting to work its 
magic.

"Oh fuck me," Amber screamed, feeling an orgasm 
starting to build deep inside her.

"Damn fucking right I'm gonna fuck you," Michelle said. 
The dirty talk spewing out of her mouth was driving 
both of them closer to the edge.

Sensing that Amber was getting close, Michelle pushed 
her flat on her stomach. Grabbing her arms to keep her 
from getting back up, Michelle dug her knees into the 
bed and draped her legs over Amber's and began to 
really drive the dildo home.

"OOOOOH," Amber screamed, getting off on being 
completely defensive like that.

"Yeah, fucking cum for me," Michelle demanded, feeling 
her own orgasm rapidly approaching thanks to the end of 
the strap in her cunt.

Amber's pussy clamped down on the fake cock and she 
clawed at the sheets as she started to cum. She opened 
her mouth to scream out her pleasure but no sound came 
out. The air escaping her lungs let her know that she 
was screaming but the sound was so high that she 
couldn't hear it. Her whole body stiffened up and 
started to shake with the ferocity of the orgasm 
tearing through her. She was going to be sore in the 
morning, but she would also be extremely satisfied and 
really that was all that mattered to her sex starved 
body.

"YOU'RE MAKING ME CUM," Michelle screamed out as she 
came. Arching her back, she threw her head back and 
bellowed with the dildo buried as deeply in Amber's 
snatch as she could get it.

"Oh God," Amber panted, finally getting her voice back.

"I told you I'd show you some real fun," Michelle said, 
collapsing on Amber's back with the strap on still 
buried.

"I should be getting home," Amber said, not making a 
move to get out from under Michelle or to remove the 
toy from her cunt.

"No you don't," Michelle said, nibbling on Amber's ear. 
"You're staying right here tonight."

"I'd love to but I've got things to do tomorrow," Amber 
responded, finally sliding out from under Michelle. The 
strap-on came out of her pussy with an obscene 'pop' 
that made Amber seriously reconsider staying just on 
the off chance that Michelle might use it on her again 
in the morning, but she had errands to run that she'd 
never get done if she succumbed to her desires.

"Are you sure? I'm a good cuddler," Michelle pleaded 
from the bed.

"Maybe some other time," Amber replied, collecting her 
clothes from the floor.

"You're not going to stop talking to me for weeks like 
you did last time are you?" Michelle asked, feeling 
oddly insecure.

"I'll call you tomorrow, I promise," Amber answered, 
pulling her clothes on.

"I have an audition tomorrow, so Tuesday might be 
better. Besides, that will give me more time to put my 
plans in motion," Michelle said, grinning as she turned 
over how she wanted things to go in her head.

"Whatever is, I don't want it. The last time you 
grinned like that we wound up at a Star Trek convention 
in short skirts and thigh high boots," Amber said, 
shaking her head vigorously. "At least I remembered to 
wear underwear."

"I didn't forget, I just didn't want to wear any," 
Michelle said, her grin growing bigger remembering the 
Trekkies cumming in their pants just looking at them. 
"This one you'll like, I swear."

"Fine, but I'm leaving if I see anything I don't like," 
Amber relented, pulling on her shirt.

+ * + * +

The next day between errands Amber dropped by Floyd's 
dorm. She told herself it was just to see if he liked 
her present, but she knew it had more to do with just 
wanting to see him than anything else.

He wasn't there though. Bruce was the only one around 
and he informed her that Floyd and Joe had already 
taken off, but he either didn't know where or wasn't 
going to tell her. She knew where they were because 
Michelle had told her but she didn't bother telling 
Bruce for a couple reasons. If Floyd and Joe hadn't 
told him they must have had a good reason for it, and 
if he knew and wasn't talking then he must have been 
given orders not to tell. If he was under orders not to 
tell then she didn't want to give away the fact that 
she already knew.

Shrugging, she went across the hall to see if Kate was 
around, again telling herself that it was just to make 
sure that Floyd had gotten his present and whether he 
had enjoyed it or not. When no one answered, she opened 
the door into the main room of the suite and took a 
look. There didn't seem to be any signs of life, so she 
closed the door again and set off to go pick up her dry 
cleaning.

+ * + * +

"Come over tonight, and wear something sexy," Michelle 
said into the phone. "I'll make it worth your while."

"Oh really?" Amber responded. "What do you have in 
mind?"

"Oh, you know me. Maybe a short skirt with no panties," 
Michelle answered.

"And you know me well enough to know that ain't 
happening," Amber said, giggling.

"Then a short skirt, sexy panties, no bra. Oh, and wear 
fishnet stockings," Michelle countered.

"I'll think about it," Amber said, still not sure 
whether she trusted Michelle's 'plans' or not. "I just 
might stay home and clean my oven or something."

"We both know you don't use your oven enough for it to 
need cleaned," Michelle pointed out. "Besides, I've got 
someone I want you to meet."

"Now you've got my curiosity piqued," Amber said.

"Nine o'clock, my place, don't forget to wear what I 
suggested," Michelle said.

"Who-," Amber started but Michelle hung up before she 
could finish asking who she wanted her to meet. Hanging 
up the phone she muttered something about not going 
even though she knew that nothing was going to keep her 
away.

+ * + * +

Standing at Michelle door in the shortest skirt she 
owned, a green one that barely covered her ass, and 
fishnet stockings attached to a garter belt like 
Michelle had requested. She almost never wore the skirt 
because if she moved just right it would rise up and 
show the world her panties, but it made her feel so 
naughty to be wearing it at the moment. So naughty in 
fact that she was highly tempted to take off the pair 
of blue panties she had on underneath before knocking 
on the door. Better judgment, or worse depending on 
your point of view, prevailed though and her nether 
regions were still covered as her hand raised to ring 
the doorbell.

"I was starting to wonder if you'd show up," Michelle 
said, opening the door. Taking in the sight of Amber, 
she let out a low whistle and took a couple seconds to 
lecherously gawk at her. "You look good enough to eat."

"I almost didn't come, but you know what they say, 
'curiosity killed the cat' and all that," Amber said, 
stepping past Michelle into the house.

"In this case, its more like 'curiosity got the cat 
fucked good and proper' instead," Michelle grinned, 
following behind Amber so she could stare at her ass as 
they made their way into the living room.

Sensing Michelle's eyes on her butt, Amber shook her 
hips just right and made the skirt flare up enough to 
give a little glimpse of panty. What she wasn't 
expecting though was for Michelle to reach out and 
playfully slap her on the ass. It made her jump a 
little, which in turn caused her skirt to flare up and 
show off her panties again.

"Amber, this is Lauren Graham. Lauren, this is Amber 
Tamblyn," Michelle said as a brunette in a black skirt 
and knee high black leather boots stood up from the 
couch.

"Nice to meet you," Amber said, holding out her hand.

"Michelle's told me so much about you," Lauren said, 
taking Amber's hand and shaking it.

"Nothing bad I hope," Amber said, tucking some stray 
hairs behind her ear to keep them out of her face.

"Hmm, lets see," Lauren said, pretending to think. 
"Nope, nothing bad that I can think of."

"If you want the dirt on Michelle, I've got some," 
Amber offered, liking Lauren immediately.

"Oh, I know more than enough dirt on Michelle to make 
her very uncomfortable if I wanted to," Lauren said, 
winking at Michelle.

"While you two compare notes about me, I think I'll go 
make some coffee," Michelle said, turning and walking 
out of the room.

"So, how did you and Michelle meet?" Amber asked Lauren 
as they sat down on the couch.

"I was at one of those network parties a couple years 
ago and this brash, snot nosed kid was shooting her 
mouth off about anything and everything while I was 
talking to Alyson Hannigan," Lauren said. "I was like 
'shut up' but she wouldn't. I was about ready to 
throttle her to get her to shut up but it turned out 
the kid was Michelle and I found ways of shutting her 
up that didn't involve strangulation."

"That sounds like Michelle," Amber said, laughing at 
the mental image of Michelle bragging about anything 
she thought she might be superior at.

"She sure talks big for such a small girl," Lauren 
said. "Good thing she's so hot or she wouldn't be worth 
my time."

That made Amber a little uncomfortable. Why it did, she 
didn't know. With the way Michelle had acted on the 
phone and when she had shown up, Amber knew that 
Michelle had something up her sleeve and was rather 
sure that Lauren was part of it, but something just 
wasn't sitting right with her. Whether it was the 
thought of Lauren possibly being one of Michelle's 
lovers making her jealous or simply because she didn't 
feel enough at ease to be discussing lesbian or 
bisexual topics with a relative stranger, she wasn't 
able to pinpoint.

"I didn't mean to offend you," Lauren said, noticing 
Amber's unease. "Michelle told me about you, so I 
thought she would've told you about me."

"Its not that," Amber said, waving off the apology. 
"I'm just a little new at this sort of thing and I get 
a little shocked at times."

"Who wants some coffee?" Michelle asked, coming into 
the room carrying a tray with a pot of Irish coffee and 
three coffee mugs on it.

"That sounds good," Lauren said, standing up to grab 
the tray from Michelle. "Did you remember the whiskey I 
brought, or is this regular coffee?"

"When was the last time I served you anything that 
didn't have alcohol in it?" Michelle said, picking up 
the pot to pour some coffee into the mugs.

"Thanks," Amber said, picking up one of the cups. 
Blowing on the coffee to cool it down a little, she 
took a sip and felt the whiskey burn its way down her 
throat in a completely different way than the coffee. 
She hoped that the whiskey in the coffee would help her 
relax enough to keep her from squirming every time 
Michelle or Lauren talked about fucking her, each 
other, or other women in general.

"So, what were you two talking about?" Michelle asked, 
taking a seat between them with her coffee cup in hand.

"You of course," Lauren said.

"You didn't tell Amber the story about you and Alyson 
making me walk through the lobby of your apartment 
building naked did you?" Michelle asked, actually 
hoping that Lauren had because as much as she claimed 
to have disliked the act it had turned her on then and 
still makes her pussy wet to think about it.

"No, but that was a good one," Lauren said, laughing 
and getting more than a little turned on by remembering 
a seventeen year old Michelle strolling through the 
lobby wearing nothing but a smile while middle aged 
businessmen stared at her.

"What'd she do that you made her do that for?" Amber 
asked, curious as to why her friend wound up naked in 
public.

"It was a bet. Michelle here bet Alyson and I that she 
could watch us fuck without playing with herself. She 
lost, so we took her clothes and made her go to the 
newsstand in the lobby to buy a paper while naked," 
Lauren answered.

"I got the paper for free," Michelle shrugged, causing 
everyone to erupt in laughter.

"That's not the only thing you got that night if I 
remember right," Lauren said, crossing her legs as one 
of her hands settled on Michelle's knee.

Either the whiskey was doing the trick or Amber was 
getting more comfortable with Lauren because she no 
longer felt ill at ease with the topic. If anything, 
the thought of Michelle and Lauren fucking was turning 
her on.

"You're blushing babe," Michelle whispered into Amber's 
ear when Lauren was busy sipping her coffee. Her hand 
was resting on Amber's thigh as she leaned in.

"Must be the alcohol," Amber muttered.

"Or it could be that you're aroused and want to get 
fucked like there's no tomorrow," Michelle countered, 
letting her fingers trace figure 8's on the inside of 
Amber's thigh.

The conversation had already started making Amber's 
pussy damp and itchy, but Michelle's fingers on her 
skin only increased the dampness in her crotch. Without 
even realizing she was doing it Amber squeezed her 
thighs together and sipped her coffee.

"I think Amber's turned on," Michelle pointed out to 
Lauren. "I think she really wants to get fucked."

"You're one to talk," Lauren said. "You're always ready 
to get fucked."

"Not always," Michelle said.

"Puh-lease," Lauren scoffed. "Name one time since I've 
known you that you weren't looking to get laid."

"Well, there was this time..." Michelle started before 
stopping to think. "No, I wound up getting fucked in 
the ass by that guy with the Porsche that time. There's 
always the time I had the flu... no, I ended up fucking 
myself after watching my Interview With A Vampire DVD." 
She rubbed her chin as if that would help her think. 
"God, I really am a slut."

"I've been telling you that for forever," Amber 
injected into the conversation. "But that's what makes 
you Michelle. You wouldn't be nearly as much fun to 
hang out with if you didn't have your mind working on 
ways to get laid all the time."

"Gee thanks, love you too," Michelle said, rolling her 
eyes. Just to show Amber that she was joking she leaned 
over and gave her a short but sweet kiss on the lips.

"There you are trying to get laid again," Lauren said, 
laughing as she spotted Michelle's hand creeping 
further up Amber's thigh.

"I'll show you who's trying to get laid," Michelle 
said, turning and throwing herself on Lauren.

"Whoa," Lauren said, taken aback by the sudden 
movement. She leaned back against the arm of the couch 
and her legs went straight out in front of her while 
her hands instinctively came up to block Michelle.

Lauren's movements played right into Michelle hands, or 
at least allowed Lauren's body to move right into 
Michelle's hands. One of Michelle's hands landed on her 
chest while the other landed on her legs at the hem 
line of her skirt. Before Lauren could think to react 
the hand on her thigh made a beeline for her crotch.

"Bad girl," Lauren said, pretending to try to push 
Michelle off her but not really putting any conviction 
behind it.

"Your mouth says 'bad girl' but your wet pussy says 
'good girl' to me," Michelle said, rubbing Lauren's 
pussy through her panties.

To say that Amber was in shock would have been a bit of 
an understatement. A more accurate assessment would 
have been that she was stunned to the point that one of 
those weapons of mass destruction that Bush claimed 
Saddam had could have dropped on her head and she 
wouldn't have noticed anything. She was watching one of 
her best friends put the moves on someone she'd just 
met right in front of her, and it turned her on more 
than she would've thought possible.

"Lets get these off of you," Michelle told Lauren, 
pulling her skirt up to her waist so she could pull her 
panties down.

Amber sat there and watched Michelle drag Lauren's 
panties down her legs as if she were hypnotized. When 
Michelle got up off the couch to stand in front of 
Lauren, Amber got a clear and unobstructed view of 
Lauren's pussy. She'd seen a few over the last couple 
weeks but the thrill of seeing another woman's naked 
cunt was still there, and even though she still didn't 
know whether she wanted a steady diet of it, she hoped 
that it never did become so commonplace that it lost 
that charge of excitement.

"I think we overloaded her," Michelle told Lauren, 
pointing at Amber.

"We are kind of hot to watch if I do say so myself," 
Lauren said, draping on of her legs over the arm of the 
couch to give Amber a better look at her snatch that 
was topped by a thin strip of dark pubic hair.

"You want her to see something hot? Take off that shirt 
and show her those tits of yours," Michelle said.

As Lauren leaned forward, Michelle grabbed Lauren's 
blouse and pulled it up to reveal a black bra. Reaching 
behind her Lauren unhooked the bra and pulled it away. 
Tossing the bra at Michelle she shook her upper body 
slightly and watched with glee as Amber and Michelle 
both stared openly at her tits.

"They're magnificent aren't they?" Michelle asked 
Amber, not taking her eyes off the pink nipples that 
capped Lauren's mountains of flesh.

"Yeah," Amber said, unable to do anything but agree 
wholeheartedly.

Amber continued to stare at Lauren's chest as Michelle 
leaned down and whispered something into Lauren's ear. 
She couldn't hear what was being said between them but 
she guessed it had something to do with her by the way 
they looked over at her before returning to their 
little conference.

"You think she'll go for it?" Lauren asked Michelle, 
just loud enough for Amber to hear.

"Look at her, of course she will," Michelle answered, 
reaching out and pinching one of Lauren's nipples 
between her fingers.

"Do I want to know what you two are talking about?" 
Amber asked them. She didn't want to suspect them of 
anything, but with Michelle's track record she couldn't 
help but feel a little dubious about whatever they were 
plotting.

"No," Michelle said, as Lauren got off the couch.

"Why do I feel like something I may not like just went 
down?" Amber mused to no one in particular, her eyes 
narrowing.

"Because you're a skeptic?" Michelle shot back as 
Lauren leaned over the coffee table.

"Yeah, but there's generally a reason for my 
skepticism," Amber said, watching Michelle drop to her 
knees behind Lauren.

In response Michelle turned her head toward Amber and 
stuck out her tongue in a mocking manner. Turning her 
attention back to Lauren, she reached out and ran her 
fingers along the slit being offered her. Satisfied 
that Amber was paying attention Michelle spread 
Lauren's legs further apart so she could get in there 
at her pussy.

"Yeah," Lauren moaned as Michelle leaned forward and 
ran her tongue along her slit.

"You like that, don't you?" Michelle said, rubbing 
Lauren's clit with her thumb.

"Shut up and eat me," Lauren demanded, causing Michelle 
to stop. Michelle doesn't take orders from anyone 
wasn't about to start now.

"You're MY bitch, not the other way around," Michelle 
made sure to point out to Lauren. She gave Lauren's 
clit a couple rubs to keep her aroused but not enough 
to actually do anything more than frustrate her. "Come 
on, say it. Tell me you're my bitch."

"I'm no one's bitch," Lauren grunted, pushing herself 
back in an effort to get more contact with Michelle's 
fingers.

"Yes you are, you're MY BITCH," Michelle said, pulling 
her hand away and slapping Lauren on the ass. "Just 
fucking say it and I can get back to work."

The exchange was fascinating to Amber. They were two 
women who very obviously wanted similar things, Lauren 
wanted to pleasured and Michelle wanted to pleasure 
her, but neither was willing to budge even if it meant 
getting what they wanted. They both seemed set on being 
the master of the other and it was like watching two 
cars playing chicken with it still to be determined 
which one would swerve out of the way or whether they'd 
end up smashing into each other and killing the mood 
completely.

"I'm not going to say it because it's not true," Lauren 
hissed. She grunted as Michelle delivered another sharp 
smack to her rear end. "Fine, I'm your bitch. Now eat 
me."

"Ask nicely," Michelle demanded, giving Lauren another 
spanking.

"Will you please eat my pussy?" Lauren asked, though it 
sounded more like she was choking on the words as they 
came out rather than really meaning them.

"We'll work on that later," Michelle said, knowing that 
was about as good as she was going to get from Lauren.

Just like that the game of chicken was over and 
Michelle had her tongue buried in Lauren's pussy. Amber 
watched Michelle work over Lauren's pussy with just as 
much fascination as she had the fight for superiority. 
After all, it was the first time she'd watched a woman 
perform oral sex on another woman as an outside 
observer like this. Even when she had been shacked up 
with Elisha and Lindsay she hadn't watched either of 
them go down on each other because she'd been too busy 
right in there with them.

It was all so erotic that Amber barely noticed her hand 
creeping under her skirt. The first touch of her hand 
on her pussy through the thin fabric of her panties 
sent a jolt through her body. Sliding the panties aside 
Amber slid her middle finger into her pussy to the 
second knuckle as Michelle's tongue wandered up to give 
a couple quick licks to Lauren's asshole. When 
Michelle's tongue returned to licking Lauren's slit 
Amber's other hand had joined the fray and was rubbing 
her clit.

"I think she likes it," Michelle said, taking her 
attention away from Lauren just long enough to look 
over and see Amber's hands busy under her skirt.

"That means I win," Lauren grunted as Michelle thrust 
three fingers into her snatch.

"Win what?" Amber moaned, her fingers driving in and 
out of her pussy in time with Michelle's thrusts into 
Lauren.

"The bet," Lauren answered, pressing her tits tightly 
against the glass of the coffee table as Michelle 
worked a finger into her anus.

"What bet?" Amber asked, stopping what she was doing.

"We bet on whether you could watch us without double 
clicking the mouse. I thought you could hold out, but 
you let me down," Michelle said, fucking Lauren with 
her fingers even faster out of frustration of losing 
the bet.

"Fuck meeee," Lauren squealed as the double penetration 
finally overwhelmed her and she came all over the 
fingers in her cunt.

"What'd you guys bet?" Amber asked, already pretty sure 
that the whispering had been them making the bet and 
that she was the prize.

"Lauren won, so she gets you," Michelle said, licking 
Lauren's cream off her fingers in quick, short licks 
like a cat cleaning its fur.

"What?" Amber demanded, but Lauren was already on her 
feet. Grabbing Amber by the hand, she started pulling 
her new prize toward Michelle's bedroom. Pulling her 
inside, she waved at Michelle.

"One thing," Michelle said before Lauren shut the door. 
"She seemed to take a liking to the anal beads."

"Thanks," Lauren said, shutting the door on Michelle. 
Turning around she found Amber nervously sitting on the 
edge of the bed.

"I don't know about this," Amber said as Lauren crossed 
the room toward her.

"If you don't want to do this, you don't have to," 
Lauren said, unzipping the skirt that was bunched 
around her waist and letting it fall to the ground. She 
now had only her boots on and Amber was staring at her 
nakedness.

"A bet's a bet right?" Amber said, nervously fidgeting 
on the bed.

"Don't be nervous," Lauren assured her, sitting on the 
bed next to her. "How do you know Michelle?"

"I did a guest spot on Buffy a couple years ago and we 
were about the only ones about the same age so we kind 
of hung out while I was there. We've been best friends 
ever since," Amber answered, already feeling more 
relaxed.

"Yeah, she's great," Lauren agreed. "I'll let you 
decide. If you don't want to do this then you can walk 
out the door and I'll understand. If you do want to go 
through with it however, which I'm hoping you do, then 
I'll let you get Michelle's little toy box out."

Amber sat there for a few seconds thinking about it. 
Did she want to do it or did she want to leave? She was 
out of her comfort zone, but her pussy was also 
dripping wet and demanded satisfaction. Finally she 
made her decision and stood up. Opening the draw where 
Michelle kept her toys she pulled out the box and set 
it on the bed next to Lauren.

"Ooh goody," Lauren said, taking the lid off the box as 
Amber sat back down on the bed. She fished around in 
the box like a kid on Christmas morning. Finally she 
pulled out three toys and set them down next to Amber. 
One at a time she held up a long but thin dildo, the 
vibrator that Michelle had fucked Amber with, and the 
big dildo that Amber had used on Michelle. "Small, 
medium, or grande?"

Remembering how Michelle had gotten off on the 'grande' 
dildo as Lauren had called it, Amber was tempted to 
pick that one but she knew she wasn't ready for 
anything that big. The vibrator had worked well on her 
but if she was going to try something so new then she 
figured she might as well try something different. So, 
she pointed at the long thin dildo and felt the 
butterflies in her stomach as Lauren put the other two 
back in the box.

"Get those panties off," Lauren said, putting the box 
on top of Michelle's dresser.

Quickly obeying, Amber stood up and pulled her panties 
down. Stepping out of them she sat back down on the bed 
and awaited further instructions from Lauren. While she 
waited she nervously squeezed her thighs together and 
longed to have the itch between her legs scratched.

"Don't be so nervous," Lauren said, seeing the 
tenseness in Amber's posture.

"Sorry," Amber apologized. She tried to loosen up but 
the butterflies returned and she found her hands being 
clasped between her legs.

"You really don't have to do this if you don't want," 
Lauren reiterated, nodding her head at Amber's hands.

"I want to," Amber said, pulling her hands apart and 
resting them on her thighs instead.

"Are you sure?" Lauren asked, bending over and putting 
her hands on the bed next to Amber's knees so she could 
look at her face to face.

"Uh huh," Amber nodded, a chill running through her. 
Considering Michelle's house was always on the warm 
side, the chill wasn't from a draft but from the 
excitement.

"Good," Lauren said, lifting Amber's chin so she could 
kiss her. As Amber got into the kiss Lauren opened her 
mouth slightly and ran her tongue along Amber's lips. 
When Amber parted her lips to accept the tongue Lauren 
leaned her back on the bed.

"Mmm," Amber moaned into Lauren's mouth as she felt a 
hand on her thigh. Spreading her legs further she 
moaned even louder as Lauren's hand reached her cunt.

"Lets see what we have," Lauren said, breaking the kiss 
as she slid down Amber's body. Grabbing the hem of her 
skirt with one hand she lifted it to get a look at what 
was underneath as she unzipped it with the other. She 
gave a low whistle of approval when she saw Amber's 
pussy was already glistening with wetness. "Looks like 
you're ready."

Lifting her legs Amber let Lauren pull her skirt all 
the way off. The butterflies returned as she lowered 
her legs and felt Lauren's gaze fixed on her cunt but 
they were muted by need and desire. They were all but 
forgotten when Lauren's hands traced the outline of her 
labia with her finger.

"Fingers, tongue, or toy?" Lauren asked Amber, grinning 
wickedly as she awaited the answer. "Or would you like 
all three?"

"Anything. Everything," Amber replied breathlessly, too 
overcome with lust to worry about how she was taken, 
just as long as she was taken and soon.

"Let me see those tits and I'll give you everything," 
Lauren told her.

Scrambling to comply Amber grabbed her shirt and almost 
tore it off in her haste to remove it. Tossing it aside 
she quickly reached behind her and fumbled with the 
clasp. When it didn't come undone quick enough she 
actually did rip it. It was worth it to see Lauren nod 
approvingly when her bare breasts came into view.

"Good girl," Lauren said, reaching up to cup Amber's 
tits in her hands. She gently massaged them and let the 
nipples slip between her fingers while she fondled 
them.

"Oh," Amber moaned, feeling Lauren's tongue take a long 
swipe from the bottom of her slit to the top and 
finishing with a quick flick on her clit.

Letting of Amber's tits Lauren dragged her fingertips 
down Amber's stomach until they reached her waist. 
Giving her pussy another long lick she reached down and 
grabbed Amber's ankles. Bringing them up on the bed she 
pushed them right up against Amber's ass and then 
pulled the knees apart to give her room to work.

Amber instinctively wanted to close her legs back up 
since they were hanging open so obscenely, but Lauren 
seemed to know what she was doing so she left them like 
that. The feel of two fingers being shoved into her 
pussy made her spread her thighs even wider and thrust 
her hips to meet the invading digits with a moan.

As Lauren worked the two fingers into Amber's pussy she 
reached over and grabbed the dildo with her free hand. 
She gave her fingers one more quick thrust into Amber's 
snatch before pulling her fingers out and placing the 
head of the dildo at her entrance in their place. 
Pushing the head of the dildo in, Lauren stopped and 
gave Amber's clit a couple quick flicks before pushing 
more in.

"Fuck me," Amber urged, in heaven as the dildo made 
it's way into her cunt with Lauren stopping every inch 
or so to pay special attention to her clit.

"You asked for it," Lauren said, pushing the rest of 
the dildo in. When Amber's moans subsided she started 
working it in and out in a rhythm that Amber couldn't 
figure out.

"Ooh," Amber moaned as one of Lauren's lubricated 
fingers pressed against her asshole. As it popped in to 
the first knuckle Amber groaned and pushed down on it 
while Lauren pulled the dildo out.

"What do you know, Michelle was right," Lauren mused, 
watching Amber's reaction to the double penetration.

"Huh?" Amber asked, eyes closed as her hands cupped her 
tits.

"Nothing," Lauren responded, pushing the dildo into 
Amber's pussy at the same time she withdrew the finger 
from her ass.

Slipping the finger out of Amber's completely, Lauren 
reached for the box of toys. She was going to give 
Amber a surprise that hopefully both would enjoy. 
Feeling around inside the box she found what felt like 
what she was looking for. Pulling the toy out, she held 
it up and saw that she had grabbed the right one.

Amber's eyes shot open as something bigger than 
Lauren's finger pressed against her anus. As it started 
to press in, she concentrated on relaxing and wondered 
just how big a dildo Lauren had decided to use on her. 
When her butthole suddenly closed with whatever had 
been pushed in still inside, she started to worry. Then 
another ball was pushed inside and it finally dawned on 
her that Lauren must have retrieved the anal beads.

"You liked that, don't you?" Lauren asked when she 
reached the end of the strand. When Amber didn't answer 
right away, she yanked on the end and pulled one of the 
beads out.

"OOH,:" Amber groaned, feeling her asshole open and 
close back up so quickly.

"Are you an anal slut?" Lauren demanded, pulling 
another bead out.

"Yeah," Amber moaned as Lauren started fucking her with 
the dildo.

"Good. I like girls who like to take it up the ass," 
Lauren sneered, pushing the dildo all the way into 
Amber's pussy as she yanked another bead out of her 
ass.

"Fuck," Amber hissed, feeling her orgasm fast 
approaching.

"Cum for me," Lauren urged her, quickening the pace of 
the dildo.

"Cumming," Amber panted as another bead was pulled out 
of her ass.

Her holes clamped down on the toys and she let out a 
long wail of ecstasy as her climax hit her. Just when 
she thought she had crested and was heading down Lauren 
yanked the final bead out of her and her orgasm seemed 
to intensify once more. By the time she was sure she 
was done, she was really done. She didn't have much 
strength left and she was already feeling sleepy as 
Lauren pulled the dildo out of her pussy.

"That was so hot," Lauren remarked as Amber crawled 
under the covers.

+ * + * +

Amber woke the next morning on her side with Lauren's 
breasts pressed against her back and Michelle in front 
of her facing her. Both Lauren and Michelle had their 
arms tossed over her and Michelle had a leg tossed over 
both of their legs for good measure. She felt so secure 
and warm in the middle of their embrace that she hated 
the fact that she had to go. Sliding out from between 
them, she crawled out of bed and started to get 
dressed.

"Where are you going?" Michelle sleepily asked, 
reaching out to pull Amber back onto the bed.

"I have to go," Amber answered.

"Come over tonight?" Michelle asked, moving her hand to 
fondle Lauren's tits since Amber didn't want to come 
back to bed.

"I can't. My dad's in town for a couple days and I want 
to spend some time with him," Amber replied.

"Is he still on tour with Neil Young?" Michelle asked.

"Yeah, he leaves again in a couple days and won't be 
back until just before my birthday," Amber said, 
nodding.

"Your dad knows Neil Young?" Lauren asked.

"Sure, she hears that," Michelle snorted, drawing a 
playful punch on the arm from Lauren. "Ow, what was 
that for?"

"Sorry," Lauren apologized, giving Michelle a kiss on 
the lips.

"If you were really sorry you'd do more than that," 
Michelle sneered.

Amber laughed as Lauren pinned Michelle to the bed. 
Since she was dressed, she was already forgotten as 
they restarted their sex games. Lauren was kissing her 
way down Michelle's stomach and Amber really wanted to 
rip off her clothes and get back in the middle of the 
action but she did have to go. Michelle's moans were 
already starting as Amber closed the door and let 
herself out of the house.

+ * + * +

On Thursday night Amber showed up at The Harem as per 
Michelle's instructions wearing another short skirt, 
though not quite as short as the one that she'd worn 
the last time she'd met with Michelle. This one was 
black and she had black, slightly see through, blouse 
over a white tank top to match. Her hair was pulled 
back in a pony tail that swished across the backs of 
her shoulders every time she turned her head.

"Looking good," Michelle said when Amber entered the 
back room where Michelle and Lauren were sequestered, 
eyeing her from head to toe with a not quite subtle 
pause at Amber's chest.

"I agree with her, but I won't look at you like a side 
of beef like she did," Lauren said, giving Amber a warm 
hug.

"I don't look at beef that way," Michelle interrupted. 
"Amber's sweet and rich flavored, maybe like a 
cheesecake or wholesome like a slice of cherry pie, but 
definitely not greasy like a hamburger or something 
like that."

"I guess I've been corrected," Lauren said, rolling her 
eyes.

"Yes you have," Michelle said triumphantly, pulling out 
a chair between her and Lauren for Amber.

"Just the three of us?" Amber asked, sitting in the 
chair Michelle offered.

"No, we're waiting on one more," Michelle answered.

"Another one of your friends that you want me to fuck?" 
Amber inquired, taking Michelle back slightly with the 
bluntness of the question. "Not that I mind or 
anything, just making sure ahead of time."

"Actually, this is one of mine," Lauren said. "You'll 
like her. I'd bet you two have a lot in common."

"The other night was great but I don't know about 
this," Amber protested.

Michelle started to say something when the door opened 
and a cute brunette entered. She had shoulder length 
dark brown, almost black, hair and wore a simple black 
dress that showed off a good deal of leg.

"Ahh, Alexis," Lauren said, getting up to give the new 
arrival a hug. When the hug was over she turned to face 
the others in the room. "Michelle you already know, but 
that one over there is Amber Tamblyn. Amber, this is 
Alexis Bledel. Alexis plays my daughter on TV."

"Nice to meet you," Amber said, getting up and offering 
her hand to Alexis.

"Nice to meet you too," Alexis said shyly, averting her 
eyes slightly as she shook Amber's hand.

Over the next couple hours the conversation rolled 
rather briskly. At first Alexis was a bit of an 
outsider but seemed to warm up as she got more 
comfortable with the people around her. When she found 
out that Amber was into punk music the dam burst and 
she became as talkative and passionate as Rush Limbaugh 
when someone brings up Bill Clinton, except filled with 
love for the subject rather than bitter hatred.

"You were in a video for Less Than Jake?" Amber asked, 
completely jealous. "I love them."

"They were great," Alexis said. "I got to hang out with 
them and they even invited me to a show they did a 
couple days after the shoot wrapped."

"I was probably at that show. They don't come to town 
without me in the audience," Amber said.

"I'd love to stay and talk some more but I have to get 
up early in the morning," Alexis said, getting out of 
her chair.

"We could always hang out and talk some more later," 
Amber offered.

"I'd like that," Alexis said.

"You are like Yoda with the women," Lauren observed 
when Alexis was gone.

"What?" Amber asked, not quite of Lauren's meaning.

"With this one, the force is strong," Michelle said, 
doing a bad impression of Yoda.

"That was really bad," Amber said, giggling.

"Yeah. Joe would be able to knock it out of the park if 
he had a joint in his hand," Michelle shrugged.

"Who's Joe?" Lauren asked.

"A friend," Michelle said, but the smile indicated that 
maybe Joe meant more to her than just a quick fuck 
whenever she had a few minutes to spare.

"So, are you in?" Lauren asked Amber.

"In for what?" Amber returned.

"I've been trying to get Alexis into bed for the last 
four years but she doesn't seem to be into it. I had 
Michelle try a couple months ago but she came on so 
strong that she scared her off," Lauren explained. "I 
know you like her, because I can sense these things, 
and I was picking up some vibes that she might be into 
you as well."

"So you want me to seduce Alexis for you, is that it?" 
Amber asked, raising an eyebrow.

"You can do it. You've got this aura of innocence that 
is incredibly appealing," Michelle said. "For the most 
part you still are quite innocent, but lately you've 
developed a streak of sluttiness that I also find 
incredibly hot. It's the perfect combination for a job 
like this. You won't come on too strong and scare her 
off but keep pushing her in the direction in the right 
direction and before she knows it you're on your knees 
between her legs tasting her sweet pussy."

"I think I'm going to go," Amber said, standing up.

"Wait," Lauren said, moving to block Amber's path.

"Let her go, she'll be back," Michelle said. She 
started to say something more but she was cut off by 
her cell phone ringing in her purse. "I'll be back in a 
minute. Don't go anywhere."

"Forget what Michelle said, okay?" Lauren told Amber. 
"Just think about it. I'll bring Alexis over to 
Michelle's tomorrow. Come over if you want, and do what 
you want with her."

"I'll think about it," Amber promised her. She gave her 
a hug before leaving the room. Spotting Michelle she 
approached to say goodnight but it looked like Michelle 
was having a heated conversation with whoever was on 
the other end of the phone.

"FUCK," Michelle screamed as she snapped her phone 
shut.

"Problem?" Amber asked from behind Michelle.

"Fucking Floyd," Michelle said under her breath but 
loud enough for Amber to catch.

"What's wrong with Floyd?" Amber asked.

"I had someone keep an eye on him while he's in Mexico 
just to make sure he stays out of trouble," Michelle 
said.

"So you sent someone to spy on him?" Amber asked.

"No, just keep an eye on him," Michelle defended 
herself.

"By watching his every move? That's called spying," 
Amber countered.

"Fine, I sent someone to spy on him," Michelle snapped. 
"Anyway, that was my 'spy' on the phone and it seems 
Floyd met someone."

"Oh?" Amber asked, trying to keep her voice level and 
not let the fact that it felt like someone had just 
punched her in the stomach creep into it.

"I wanted to break it to you a little easier than this, 
but it seems they've gotten quite fond of each other 
over the last few days," Michelle said, wincing as the 
hurt crossed Amber's face in unmistakable waves.

"That's fine. I can't expect him to wait forever," 
Amber said, biting her lower lip.

"Why don't you come back to the room and me and Lauren 
will get you rip roaring drunk?" Michelle proposed.

"No, I think I'm going to go home and take a bath or 
something," Amber said, giving Michelle a hug before 
pushing past her toward the door.

+ * + * +

The next day Amber mulled over her feelings for Floyd 
while deciding whether to take Lauren and Michelle up 
on their offer to seduce Alexis. By the time her 
stomach started rumbling at dinner time she still 
hadn't figured out either. She cared about Floyd but he 
had cheated on her and was off sowing his oats without 
her, and it wasn't like she wasn't having fun on her 
own. As for Alexis there was an attraction for her but 
she just wasn't sure if she had it in her to be the 
seductress.

After a dinner of pizza she was prepared to just sit at 
home and watch a movie, maybe see if 21 Grams was out 
on DVD yet so she could support her friend, Naomi 
Watts, but as she was ready to leave for Blockbuster 
her phone rang. Stopping to see if it was anyone 
important, she heard Michelle's voice on her answering 
machine telling her to hurry up and get her ass over 
there. By the time she was out the door she had changed 
her mind and headed for Michelle's instead.

+ * + * +

"It's about time you showed up," Michelle chided her as 
she opened the door. "Lauren and Alexis are supposed to 
be here any minute."

"I could go if you want," Amber offered, a little 
miffed at the way Michelle was ordering her around.

"Don't you dare," Michelle said, pulling her into a hug 
and then letting her hand slide down Amber's back to 
pat her on the ass.

"I'm not going to seduce her for you," Amber informed 
Michelle, walking past her before she could respond.

"Why not?" Michelle demanded when she caught up with 
Amber. "You've got to. Do it for Lauren."

"Lauren said I don't have to if I don't want to, and I 
don't," Amber stated, feeling like she should stick her 
tongue out at Michelle just as a way to say 'so there' 
but decided it would look a little immature. Besides, 
Michelle would just take it as an offer instead of the 
intended purpose.

"What if Alexis wants to fuck, will you do it then?" 
Michelle asked as the doorbell rang.

"I won't say no, but I'm not going to attack her like 
an octopus in heat," Amber said, causing Michelle to 
shrug before leaving to answer the door.

Since Michelle was answering the door, Amber went into 
the kitchen to see what there was to drink. Only 
finding bottle water and half a bottle of wine in 
fridge, Amber rummaged around in the cupboards looking 
for something harder. Finally finding a bottle of Jack 
Daniels whiskey she grabbed it and a glass. She poured 
a little bit into the bottom of the glass and then 
drained it, gasping as it burned it's way down her 
throat and into her stomach.

"Where'd you go?" Michelle hollered from the living 
room.

"To get something to drink," Amber answered, pouring 
herself another whiskey to steel her nerves against 
what was being asked of her.

"Could be a dear and bring out a bottle of wine and 
some glasses when you come back?" Michelle politely 
asked, even if it was hollered. "There's a bottle of 
Jack if someone wants something else."

"Sure thing," Amber said, draining her second drink 
before grabbing some glasses and the alcohol for 
Michelle.

"Thanks," Michelle said, smiling sweetly when Amber 
came back with the requested items. "Anyone want some 
wine?"

"Yes, please," Alexis said from the couch.

"I'll take the whiskey," Lauren said, getting up to 
pour her own drink.

"Here you go," Michelle said, handing Alexis a glass of 
red wine. "Don't you want any Amber?"

"No, I'm good," Amber said as she sat in a chair to the 
side of the couch, neglecting to mention that she just 
had two right in a row and was already starting to feel 
the effects a little.

"Are you sure?" Michelle asked, plopping down in a 
chair on the other side of the couch with a glass of 
wine in her hand.

"Maybe later," Amber said.

As the time passed they each had a few drinks, Alexis 
seemingly more so since Michelle kept refilling her 
glass every few minutes to get her really drunk. By the 
time the bottle of wine was empty Alexis was swaying 
slightly on the couch and her words were running 
together.

"I'm going to go get another bottle," Michelle said, 
shaking the empty bottle in her hand as if to 
demonstrate that it was in fact empty and that she 
wasn't lying. "Want to help me Lauren? I can never 
figure out what wine goes best with what situation."

"Might as well," Lauren said, getting up off the couch. 
She turned to Amber and winked with a slight 'get in 
there and do your thing' motion with her hand. "Amber, 
will you keep my seat warm?"

"The couch is more comfortable," Amber said, making an 
excuse for why she wanted to change seats.

"I thinkyur friendis aa lesss-bian," Alexis said, 
leaning in and whispering into Amber's ear when 
Michelle and Lauren were in the kitchen. Her speech was 
slurred and the words ran together but Amber had spent 
enough time with Michelle when she was drunk to have a 
bit of a handle on drunk-speak. Alexis was trying to 
tell her that Michelle was a lesbian.

"No, she's just a slut," Amber replied.

"No, she likes guurls," Alexis said. She tipped her 
empty glass slightly and stared at it. "That was... 
strong wine."

"She wouldn't," Amber muttered under her breath. 
Michelle was a lot of things and did a lot of things 
that she didn't really approve of, but the thought of 
her drugging poor Alexis' drink was so out there that 
she was ashamed that she even had the thought.

"Wooden what?" Alexis asked, slurring the word 
'wouldn't.'

"Nothing," Amber muttered, shaking off the thought and 
the question. "Michelle's a slut. She just doesn't like 
to limit her slutty ways to just one segment of the 
population."

"Oh," Alexis said, her head lolling back on her 
shoulders.

Amber was afraid that Alexis was going to pass out on 
her, but her head popped back up so fast that it almost 
looked like she might have given herself whiplash. 
Looking toward the kitchen she saw Michelle peeking 
around the corner. When Michelle gave her the same 'get 
in there and do it' signal that Lauren had given her 
before going with Michelle she shrugged and did it.

"Wha-?" Alexis asked as Amber kissed her. Her hands 
started to push Amber away but she didn't have the 
strength in her condition. By the time Amber broke the 
kiss she had given up and was actually returning the 
kiss. "Yur a lesss-bian too?"

"No," Amber said quietly, her face still inches from 
Alexis'. She couldn't believe what she was doing, but 
Alexis' lips had just looked so inviting a target that 
she couldn't help but follow Michelle's direction.

Pushing Alexis back against the arm of the couch Amber 
put her hands on her shoulders and kissed her again and 
was delighted that she wasn't rebuffed. Testing the 
boundaries she pressed her tongue against Alexis' lips 
and was rewarded by them parting. Letting their tongues 
mingle Amber let her hand wander down onto her chest.

"Mmm," Alexis moaned as Amber's hand settled on her 
breast. It was the signal that Amber had been waiting 
for and she unbuttoned Alexis' shirt while caressing 
her tongue with her own.

Pulling open her shirt Amber broke the kiss and stared 
into Alexis' big blue eyes. She could see confusion in 
them but there was also nervousness and even a little 
eagerness in there as well.

Taking the plunge Amber reached out and cupped Alexis' 
tits with her hands. The silky fabric of Alexis' bra 
pressed into her palms but it couldn't block the heat 
coming from the skin beneath or conceal the pointy 
nipples threatening to tear through like homing 
missiles. They felt so perky and appetizing that Amber 
pulled down the cups of the bra to see what they looked 
like firsthand.

"Ooh," Alexis moaned as Amber's tongue flicked one of 
her nipples. Grabbing the back of her head she pulled 
her closer and was rewarded by Amber's mouth latching 
onto the nipple and the skin around it.

"Would you look at this?" Michelle asked, causing 
Alexis to jump.

She tried to push Amber off but Amber just kept sucking 
on the nipple. Michelle dropped to the ground and let 
her mouth attach itself to Alexis' other tit. Two 
mouths on her, sucking her nipples like that took any 
fight Alexis had left right out of her. With a hand on 
the back of each head she cradled them and let herself 
enjoy the treatment.

Feeling a tap on her shoulder Amber tilted her head 
without stopping the suckling to look up at Lauren. 
Shifting her position she let Lauren adjust Alexis' 
position so she could work on getting her pants off.

Getting her pants unbuttoned Lauren urged Alexis to 
lift her butt up so she could pull them and her panties 
down. When they were around her ankles she yanked her 
shoes and socks off and pulled the pants off over her 
ankles. Moving back up Alexis' legs Lauren wasn't 
particularly surprised to find Michelle taking the 
opportunity to let fingers caressing her snatch.

"Oh ooh," Alexis moaned as Lauren's fingers joined 
Michelle's on her pussy.

Still sucking on Alexis' nipple Amber let her hand 
wander down Alexis' stomach to join in the fun. When 
her hand kept bumping against the others Amber decided 
to let the more expert hands work. Trapping the nipple 
in her mouth between her lips she pulled her head back 
until it snapped back and caused Alexis to moan.

"Kiss her," Michelle told Amber, her fingers massaging 
Alexis' clit.

Glancing at Alexis for approval, Amber moved in to kiss 
her when Alexis nodded slightly. As their lips made 
contact Alexis arched her back and moaned into Amber's 
mouth as someone hit a sweet spot on her pussy. After a 
couple minutes of the kiss Amber grabbed Alexis' hand 
and moved it to her chest so she could return some of 
the pleasure she was receiving.

"Mmm," Amber purred, pressing her tits into Alexis' 
hand as it squeezed and fondled her.

"Move," Michelle demanded, causing Amber to break the 
kiss and look up. Michelle was standing there naked and 
motioning for Amber to move out of her way.

When Amber moved off the couch, Lauren pulled Alexis 
further down the couch so she was fully laying down. 
Michelle leaned down and kissed Alexis before throwing 
a leg over her and straddling her face. Amber leaned 
over and watched the look on Alexis' face as her tongue 
tentatively snaked out to get her first taste of pussy. 
After a couple seconds of swirling her tongue around in 
her mouth with Michelle's flavor on the tip Alexis 
seemed to come to a decision that she liked it because 
her tongue shot out and gave Michelle's cunt another 
even bigger lick.

Turning her head Amber watched Lauren attack Alexis' 
pussy. The movements were definitely practiced as she 
made very deliberate and concise movements, alternating 
between rapid flicks and long licks. Sure she felt a 
little left out since she was the only one not getting 
or giving but it gave her a moment to watch and build 
up to what she hoped would be one hell of an orgy. The 
spell of watching Lauren attack Alexis' pussy with 
extreme verve was broken when Lauren crooked her finger 
at her.

"Go get the toy box," Lauren whispered when Amber 
leaned down to find out what she wanted.

Giving one final glance at the action Amber nodded and 
headed for Michelle's bedroom. Digging through the 
drawer that she'd seen the box appear from the couple 
times she'd seen it, she found it and pulled it out. 
Taking the lid off she looked over the toys and got a 
bit of a thrill out of seeing the devices laying there 
ready to bring sweet orgasms and pleasure.

Reentering the living room Amber kicked off her shoes. 
As she set the box down next to Lauren she set about 
getting naked so she could enter the fray. Her pussy 
was so wet that she had to do something or someone or 
she'd go crazy with lust. As Lauren reached into the 
box Amber took notice of her ass sticking up the air so 
invitingly.

Lauren's attention was so focused on fucking Alexis 
with the vibrator she'd grabbed that she didn't notice 
Amber moving behind her or the hands lifting her skirt. 
She jumped slightly when she felt her thong being 
pulled down but she settled down when she turned her 
head and saw Amber behind her grinning devilishly.

"Naughty girl," Lauren said, waving her ass at Amber. A 
shiver ran down her spine when she saw the behemoth of 
a dildo in her hand. As the vibrator in her hand buzzed 
away at Alexis' clit her fingers stopped their 
movements as the dildo pushed into her snatch. 
"Fuuuuuck."

"Shit," Michelle moaned as she watched the goings on 
behind Lauren. She hadn't used the dildo in Amber's 
hand on anyone but herself so she knew Lauren had to be 
feeling really stretched out. Alexis tonguing her clit 
brought her thoughts back to her own feelings though, 
which is where they normally resided and where she felt 
they should always belong.

Amber watched as Lauren struggled to accommodate such a 
large phallus. Lauren made more than a few grunts, and 
a couple even sounded a little painful, but there 
weren't any cries to stop so she didn't. When the 
monster cock was fully seated in Lauren's snatch Amber 
heard what sounded like an audible sigh of relief.

Reaching under her to rub her clit, Amber felt Lauren 
start to relax and grind her pussy against her digits. 
Keeping the fingers in place she pulled the cock out 
slowly and marveled at the way Lauren's cunt clung to 
the shaft. It made her wonder whether it was because 
the cunt didn't want to let go or because it was 
stretched so tightly that it virtually couldn't. Either 
way it was one hot fucking sight and Amber watched wide 
eyed until the head came into view.

As Amber drove the fake cock back into Lauren's snatch 
Michelle ground her pussy onto Alexis' mouth and 
watched Lauren take the dildo with new appreciation. 
Lauren had been her mentor of sorts in the art of pussy 
eating but Michelle had no idea that she could take a 
cock so admirably. She knew that Lauren had boyfriends 
but she was so good at getting a girl off that Michelle 
figured that men was just a sideline to her real 
passion: pussy. Obviously she was at least partially 
wrong, but no one would ever hear her actually admit 
that because Michelle is never wrong.

"Fuck me," Lauren moaned, finally adjusted to the size 
of the cock in her pussy. Actually, Michelle was right 
about the men in her life only being a cloak to cover 
her lusting of women but it wasn't the first time she'd 
taken a dildo, even a rather large one like the one 
currently filling her to the maximum.

As Amber worked the dildo in and out of Lauren's snatch 
with greater, but not complete, ease, she watch 
Michelle lean down so she was face to face with Lauren. 
The grunting from Alexis got louder as Michelle moved 
the vibrator out of the way so she could get a taste of 
the sweet pussy in front of her. When Lauren didn't 
make a move to use the vibrator Michelle took it from 
her.

"OHHH," Alexis wailed as she felt Lauren's fingers 
leave her pussy and the vibrator slide into her in 
their place. Her hips bucked as the combination of the 
vibrator and Michelle's tongue pushed her towards her 
orgasm.

To keep from screaming too loud Alexis grabbed onto 
Michelle's ass and buried her face in her cunt. If 
anything the muffled sounds of her cried of pleasure 
sounded even more erotic to her ears, and the way 
Michelle responded told her that at least the 
vibrations from her cries were having quite the effect 
on her as well.

Lauren could feel her orgasm coming as well and started 
pushing back to meet every thrust Amber made with the 
dildo. Every thrust into her brought her climax that 
much closer and it was close enough for Lauren to 
taste. Her stomach was starting to clench and she 
gritted her teeth as she waited for the tidal wave to 
take her.

"FUUUUCK ME," Lauren screamed as the first wave hit 
her. She threw her head back and roared as it washed 
over her and she felt her body shaking but was unable 
to stop it even if she wanted to.

"Oooh oh ooh," Alexis whimpered as her own climax hit 
her, albeit much quieter than Lauren's. Her back arched 
and felt the vibrator hit the end of her pussy as 
Michelle shoved as far into her cunt as it would go. 
The erect nubs of her nipples rubbed against Michelle's 
stomach above her and the friction set off streaks of 
fire through her body.

When Alexis and Lauren settled down Michelle was 
disappointed. She hadn't cum even though she had gotten 
very close and she wasn't about to let this night end 
without feeling the release she desperately sought. 
Sliding off of Alexis and the couch she pointed at 
Amber and then at her cunt.

"You, come here, and eat my pussy," Michelle clarified 
when Amber shook her head to show she wasn't 
understanding the whole mime thing, running through the 
hand signals as she explained so Amber would know what 
they meant in case she needed to use them again later.

"You, come HERE, and eat MY pussy," Amber countered, 
drawing a scowl from Michelle.

"I don't take orders babe," Michelle said defiantly.

"Oh, I think you will this time," Amber said, feeling 
mighty cocky after being the catalyst for the hot sex 
that had just happened.

Michelle was about to take the couple steps over to 
Amber, grab her head and shove it into her crotch to 
teach her a lesson but she stopped when Amber spread 
her legs and started to finger fuck her pussy. It got 
her thinking that maybe she could compromise slightly 
just this one time. "Sixty-nine?"

In response Amber shrugged and laid back on the floor. 
She grinned as Michelle sauntered over and stood over 
her. She was staring straight up at Michelle's bald 
pussy, still stroking her pussy as Michelle squatted 
over her. As the pussy was brought down to her Amber 
reached up and impatiently grabbed Michelle's hips and 
pulled her down even faster.

"Yeah baby," Michelle cooed at Amber's eagerness.

Michelle was on knees with her pussy just inches from 
Amber's face. Amber could see the combination of 
Michelle's juices and Alexis' saliva shining on the 
lips above her. Michelle was so close that a drop was 
collecting and grew fatter just waiting to let go and 
drip onto Amber's face. Just before it fell Amber 
opened her mouth and moved to catch it on her tongue.

"Eat that pussy," Michelle urged Amber shimmying her 
hips enticingly before leaning down to get at Amber's 
pussy.

Amber hadn't had a whole lot of direct stimulation but 
the sights and sounds of watching Lauren and Michelle 
take care of Alexis along with fucking Lauren had done 
a good job of soaking her pussy and gotten her as close 
to cumming from a purely mental standpoint as she'd 
ever been. She was still much further away from an 
actual orgasm than Michelle but she knew that 
Michelle's experienced tongue would get her there 
quickly, hopefully about the same time she herself got 
Michelle off.

"Yeah, tongue fuck my cunt," Michelle groaned as Amber 
speared into her snatch. She spread Amber's pussy lips 
with her fingers and drove her own tongue inside in 
response.

"Mmm," Amber purred into Michelle's pussy. Moving her 
tongue to Michelle's clit Amber concentrated on it and 
started drawing small designs on it.

"You've gotten better," Michelle observed, afraid that 
she'd get her cookies before Amber. The thought was so 
alien to her and her 'me first' attitude that it took 
her back slightly but she recovered after only a 
moment's hesitation. Determined to give just as well as 
she gave she attacked Amber's cunt with such fierce 
passion that she had to hang on for dear life before 
Amber's bucking hips and body threw her off.

"Ohh fuck me," Amber moaned, shoving two fingers into 
Michelle's pussy to make up for her mouth's absence.

Michelle was on the doorstep of her orgasm but she 
wanted Amber to cum with her. Remembering Amber's 
fascination with her anal beads and Lauren telling her 
about Amber's reaction to them being used on her, she 
slipped a finger into Amber's snatch. When she was sure 
it was sufficiently lubricated she slipped it out and 
searched for Amber's asshole.

"Oooooh," Amber moaned as she was sucking on Michelle's 
clit. She had already been driven close but the finger 
in her ass pushed her over the edge. Bucking her hips 
wildly against Michelle's tongue and finger she came.

Feeling the vibrations of Amber's climactic moans on 
her pussy, Michelle finally let herself go and threw 
herself over the edge as well. Satisfied that she had 
won the orgasm was that much sweeter. The two writhed 
around completely unaware that Lauren and Alexis had 
come to and had engaged in their own little private 
sixty-nine on the couch.

"Oh mom," Alexis moaned causing both Michelle and Amber 
to turn their heads and see the two raven haired 
beauties engrossed in each other's bodies.

"Should we give them some privacy?" Michelle asked as 
they lay on the floor. When Amber shrugged Michelle 
jumped to her feet and grabbed Amber's hand to help her 
to her feet as well. Picking up a couple toys off the 
ground she gave Lauren a swat on the ass and pulled 
Amber towards her bedroom.

END

Acknowledgements: I don't really feel like doing it but 
I really should acknowledge some people. Anyone that 
sent words of encouragement (all two of you *wink*) 
along with Rich for constantly stroking my ego and then 
tearing it apart by writing a story better than I could 
ever even imagine. Most of all though I should give 
props to FD for digging his heel into my ass and 
forcing me to write.

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It's okay to *READ* stories about unprotected sex with
others outside a monogamous relationship. But it isn't
okay to *HAVE* unprotected sex with people other than
a trusted partner. You only have one body per lifetime,
so take good care of it!
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