Pauline Nottee - Action backstage

"Jonie said you'd go, and you're fucking well gonna go," the boy said, grabbing her wrist and twisting it until Candy winced. "Sure, they're dum-dum, but they spread the word, and I'm a tall dog on my own turf. Don't sweat, Candy doll. Nothing's gonna happen you don't want. Either we fix it my way now, or I walk out the fucking door!"

"Is-is Jonie here?" Candy mumbled, confused.

"She'll be along," he said. "And get out of those damn jeans and into your shortest dress. I want them to see what I got."

Almost in tears, the shapely dark-haired actress complied. In the bedroom she shed her slacks and thin sweater and slipped a revealingly short off-white sheath over her head and saw with dismay that the bikini panties she wore were not nearly opaque enough. The deep fleshy furrow of her cunt could clearly be seen, and a fringe of dark pubic hair showed along the elastic edges at her "vee". To say nothing of the way the flimsy material worked into the crack of her ass-cheeks after she took a few steps, leaving her smoothly rounded ass-cheeks virtually bare.

A horrifying thought came to her confused mind. If Rick felt he had to humiliate and subjugate her to prove to his friends how much she was in his power-could he possibly intend to fuck her with them present?

No, he'd never think of such a thing, she was sure. Her mind was diverted by the arrival of Jonie who was wearing an equally brief outfit, but all of soft orange suede, with thigh-high boots to match. She looked exotic in a somewhat gaudy way, almost like some of the women pictured in the offbeat men's magazines that focused on whips and spurs. She immediately put her arms around Candy, and the touch of her soft mouth and darting tongue quickly brought back the time they had spent together. The dark-haired movie star was overwhelmingly glad to have another woman at hand, and Jonie assured her she looked perfect.

A drink was pressed into her hand as soon as she and Jonie returned to the party. Candy felt she needed something to ease her nerves and she quickly drained the glass, only to find another quickly handed to her. The liquor tasted strange, but, as she hardly ever drank, the flavor meant nothing to her, and it was both soothing and refreshing. Just the two glasses eased her nervousness, almost made her giddy, and she impulsively embraced Rick as soon as she had the chance, kissing him hotly and pressing her nearly-naked body against his tightly.

"Forgive me, darling?" she mumbled against his mouth.

The boy's arms went around her and his strong fingers dug into the tight crease of her ass-cheeks, kneading them as he returned her kiss. Candy knew they must make a lewd, obscene spectacle in front of the other youths, but she didn't care, not even when he moved one hand up to pull open the top of her dress and cup one naked tit. She could only moan and writhe lewdly against him, realizing how much she had wanted him.

"Take me in the bedroom," she whispered, pleading.

"Later, Candy." His fingers slid over the rich curves of her body, down to her cuntal "vee" and explored under the thin panties slipping into the tight hair-lined furrow of her cunt, arousing her clitoris, making her groan with an urgent need. She couldn't understand what was wrong with her, wanting him to take her, immediately, so wildly. And right now she didn't care if others saw it happening.

"That stuff's really hitting her," Jonie said to Rick. "Remember I get her first. The first one of these punks that tries to fuck me up gets a blade up his ass."

"Cool it," the handsome teenager said curtly. "One more belt of Spanish fly, and she'll be raping you."

His words were close to the truth. Candy continued to drink, and an uncontrollable itch grew up between her legs. It felt as though her wildly pulsating cunt were on fire. She made it to the bathroom and dashed cold water of her face, but that didn't help. On her way out, she collided with Jonie. Candy stumbled and would have fallen if the younger girl hadn't caught her.

"Hey! You look sort of stoned," Jonie said. "You okay?"

"A little woozy," Candy admitted.

"Then come on, lie down for a minute. The guys are talking stud talk and won't miss us."

Candy allowed herself to be led, and Jonie's suggestion that she take her dress off so it wouldn't get wrinkled seemed sensible. Jonie assured her the door was locked, and then helped her get naked. Candy lay gratefully on the big bed. Her wig seemed uncomfortably tight, so she took it off too, and her long black hair splashed across the pillows. She was barely surprised to see Jonie stripping too. The pure olive-hued beauty of the black girl's body captivated her. The legs were so long and slender, ass-cheeks so smooth and perfectly-rounded, flowing into generous hips and then pinching in to a wasp-waist. And her darkly swollen tits stood out like miniature coral-tipped mountains. They jiggled as Jonie gracefully slid beside her in the bed.

Without hesitation, Candy rolled into the inviting arms and opened her eager mouth for Jonie's teasing tongue. The younger girl's fingers quickly moved to the actress' wetly heated pussy, parting the sensitive outer lips and dancing over the hardening clitoris bud of Candy's.

"Ummmmmmmmm…" the brunette moaned and didn't resist as the girl took her hand and guided it between the long dark legs and up to the black curling hair of her cuntal "vee".

Candy began to stroke the warm, moist flanges of the other girl's pussy as if she had done this a thousand times before. She slithered down until she could capture one of Jonie's darkly rounded little tits between her lips and suck on the protruding nipples as she and the dark-haired beauty lewdly caressed each other. "So soft and smooth… and beautiful."

Jonie's hands held her close, stroking her tangled mass of dark hair, and Candy found herself lost in a reverie, experiencing sensations she had admitted to never knowing before, lying in the arms of another woman. As from a great distance, she heard Jonie whispering.

"Remember when you wanted to go down on me?"

"Ummmmmmm…" Candy moaned, still sucking the soft warmth of her tit.

"You know they're going to fuck us… all of them" Jonie murmured. "We could have each other first."

The words shocked Candy. She wanted to get up and run, but just the word "fuck" set off a new surge of excited heat in her loins, and she knew she couldn't flee because she wanted to be fucked by them all, but, at the same time, she wanted Jonie first. "How can we do it to each other?" she mumbled.

Moving with the agility of an eel, the black girl quickly showed her. Candy found herself lying on her side, face-to-loins with the young female. She could see the pink flanges of Jonie's cunt through the dark curling hairs, and her nostrils flared at the rich woman-scent.

"Start kissing and licking baby," Jonie whispered, at the same time parting Candy's trembling thighs and burying her beautiful dark face between them. Candy hesitated only until she felt the tongue slithering into her heatedly quivering pussy, and then, with a sigh of surrender and desire, brought her own hungry mouth down eagerly on Jonie's cunt as the latter's legs spread wide to her. From that point, everything became natural, and Candy needed no guidance or encouragement.

Her fingers spread the pulsing wet slit of flesh wide and the searching tip of her tongue eagerly delved into the glistening depths of the black teenager's wetly throbbing pussy.

The taste electrified Candy and she eagerly licked and sucked, even as she felt the same being done to herself. Jonie's pussy mound began to thrust down hard against her slurping mouth and Candy's searching tongue soon discovered the nib of the other woman's clitoris. She licked it and then drew it between her avid lips, sucking hard, hearing Jonie's gasps of pleasure. The dark-haired girl's slender thighs tightened around her burrowing face, and Candy pulled them open to gain greater access to the wet fragrant target. The fury of their carnal passions overcame them, and the lewdly entwined women began to roll and thrash on the bed, and the room was filled with the aromatic aromas of their aroused pussies and the wet sounds of their hungrily-working mouths.