S Club Heaven, Part 2: Hannah & Rachel
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WARNING: This is a fictional story intended for adults and contains
sexual material. If you are
offended by such material, or are under the age required to view
pornography in your jurisdiction
then please stop reading. Go outside and play or something, have some
ice cream. Okay, now
that that is done with, on with the story. . . .
S Club Heaven, Part 2: Hannah & Rachel (ff, mc, celeb, con, oral, anal)
by The Wandering Crotch
The set of S Club 7 was winding down for the day, much of the
afternoon being wasted
by the unexplained absence of one the show's young stars. Hannah hadn't
been seen for over an
hour, and while everyone knew Hannah was pretty liberal with her
schedule she'd never been
this late before, and everyone's patience was beginning to grow thin.
"Where the hell have you been Han?", Rachel yelled as Hannah
sprinted onto the set.
"Andy's gonna kill you, not to mention the rest of the guys, we've been
waiting around for over
an hour!"
"I'm sorry, I got kind of tied up." Hannah said, a coy smile
crossing her innocent face.
"What does that mean?", Rachel asked, her interest piqued.
"I'll tell you later, let's get this thing wrapped.", said Hannah.
After a dressing down by the show's director and other cast
members, the shoot
proceeded for the rest of the day uninterrupted. Today's shoot involved
the characters traveling
back in time to the 1970's and as such they were all dressed in period
clothing. Hannah wore a
shimmering blue halter with the tails tied in a high knot showing off
her midriff and navy bell-
bottomed jeans, Rachel wore a blue babydoll dress and a big brown wig,
Jo wore a white
macrame halter top and red velvet bell bottoms, and Tina wore a puffy
yellow mini-dress and
tall brown boots. Together they looked like the next generation of
"Charlie's Angels".
After the day's filming had finally wrapped everyone had pretty
much gone their separate
ways, apparently fourteen hours together was all they could take.
Hannah and Rachel, however,
were different. They had grown quite close over the past weeks and
months, so much so in fact,
that one kept nothing from the other, and Hannah had quite a juicy new
development to tell her
friend.
"So. . . .", Rachel queried as the two girls walked towards their
trailers.
"So what?", said Hannah, feigning ignorance to what Rachel was
hinting.
"So what's the real reason you were so late this morning, and don't
give me that crap you
gave Andy. Really Han, you have put in just a little more effort when
you come up with this
stuff.", Rachel said chuckling.
As Rachel said this Hannah drew to a stop. She looked around her,
a half-smile crossing
her face.
"What is it?", Rachel asked, pulling off her wig.
Bracing her eyes against the setting Miami sun Rachel saw nothing
out of the ordinary,
nothing but soundstages, a few set pieces, and the cast trailers.
After a few moments Hannah replied, "Nothing, just thinking."
"Come on Han, the suspense is killing me.", begged Rachel.
"Okay, but first let's get into my trailer, it's getting cold out
here.", said Hannah.
Hannah really isn't much of a neat freak, one quickly discovers
this when trying to find
the bare carpet in her trailer. Scripts, articles of clothing, and
other personal items lay scattered
about the small trailer.
"Have a seat.", Hannah said, directing Rachel to a pile of clothing
under which
supposedly existed a small couch.
"That bad, huh?, Rachel said trying to clear some of the debris
from the seat.
"That good actually.", she replied, that smile crossing her face
once again.
"What's that sound?", Rachel asked, referring to the new buzzing
sound which seemed to
come from nowhere.
"What sound?", Hannah asked, looking around.
"Can't you hear it? It's like a buzzing. . . .", Rachel said
trailing off.
For Rachel, it seemed as if the whole room had suddenly started to
spin. Vertigo, as well
as, a strange warmth began to wash over her body.
"Are you alright, Rache?", Hannah asked, already half aware of what
was beginning to
take place.
"Yeah. . . .just a little dizzy. . . .and hot. . . .do you mind?",
Rachel asked, tugging at her
dress.
"No, go ahead.", Hannah said, pulling off her puffy blond wig.
Rising slowly, so as to keep her balance, Rachel tugged
ineffectually at her dress, trying
to shed the now, very tight fabric.
"I'll get that.", Hannah offered.
Coming up behind her, Hannah took down the zipper on her friend's
dress revealing the
tanned, silken skin beneath. Working so closely for so long, this
wasn't the first time Hannah
had seen Rachel in her underwear, however this was really the first time
she'd seen her this close
up. Once the zipper had been taken down, Rachel dizzily let her dress
fall to her feet revealing
the rest of her beautiful body, covered only by a matching set of bra
and panties in baby blue
lace. Although Rachel very rarely had the time to workout she still
possessed a body that every
man wanted and every woman envied. Her skin was flawless, not a blister
or blemish in sight,
her legs were supple and long, and her breasts were naturally, what
women paid thousands of
dollars for. With such a sight in front of her Hannah couldn't help but
let a devilish little grin
cross her normally innocent young face. Hannah was by no means a
lesbian, but the day's
previous events had seemed to awaken something in her. After
experiencing how pleasurable
another person's touch could be, it was all that she thought of. All
day her thoughts seemed to
drift back to the abandoned trailer, and Jarod, her new lover.
As Rachel fell back down onto the couch, the sound began to
intensify, as did her
vertigo. She felt as if the whole world was spinning faster and faster.
To an unenlightened
observer it would have looked like Rachel was having a seizure, however
Hannah knew what
was really going on, and was really quite eager to see the results of
Rachel's seemingly
unexplained rapture. To Rachel, the few short seconds of vertigo and
nausea seemed to span
hours, they eventually began to subside, however, and in their place,
Rachel began to feel wave
after wave of pure pleasure. It was if thousands upon thousands of
fingers began to dance across
every square inch of her nubile body, probing her most intimate of
areas, touching her just how
she loved to be touched. Responding to these new sensations Rachel
began to arch her back,
pushing her ample bosoms against the already straining material of the
brasier, while purring
loudly.
Seeing her friend in such a state was taking it's toll on Hannah.
Watching Rachel as she
approached orgasmic bliss began to arouse Hannah in a way she'd never
felt before. One could
already see the small, but ever growing wetness on the front of her skin
tight jeans. With every
moan, every whimper, and every gasp, Hannah became more and more turned
on by her friend.
She didn't know it at the time, but the same forces that were presently
at work on her friend
were now also influencing her. Meanwhile, Rachel had plateaued. Her
body was now fully
arched and her hip grinding motions had evolved into more of a bucking
motion, pushing her
body closer and closer to her phantom lover.
"Oh. . . .oohh. . . .oooohhhh. . . .oooooooohhhhhhhh!!!!", Rachel
screamed as she
climaxed.
Her friend's spectacular orgasm proved too much for Hannah as she
savagely tore off her
jeans and panties, and quickly inserted two fingers into her pussy,
masturbating wildly.
Oblivious to her friend's auto-erotic activity, Rachel basked in
her post-orgasmic bliss.
She lay prone on the cluttered sofa, legs over the armrest and arms
splayed out. Covering her
body was the lightest coating of sweat, this dew caused by her recent
exertion gave her body an
ethereal glow as the Sun's dying light poured through the trailer's one
window and played across
her magnificent body. In this post-coital state Rachel was at her most
beautiful, most people
unfortunately, would never be able to see her this way.
Her legs no longer able to support her weight, Hannah fell to the
ground, a small peep of
pleasure and pain escaping her moist lips, her now soaking fingers,
still masturbating furiously.
In an attempt to further increase her pleasure Hannah closed her eyes,
recalling the day's
previous events. Her mind's eye quickly recalled an image of Jarod, she
envisioned his trim
body towering over her small form, his rough, manly hands cupping and
caressing her small, pert
breasts, his warm breath blowing softly across her exposed pussy, his
smooth cock pushing
deeper and deeper into her nubile body. As these numerous images
flooded Hannah's mind so
too did Hannah's sweet juices flood her now spasming hole as she leaked
freely onto the
cluttered trailer floor.
". . . .oh god. . . .oh god. . . .oh god. . . .oh god. . . .oh god.
. . .", Hannah repeated faintly
as her monumental orgasm faded from her frail form. Finally regaining
control of her muscles,
Hannah stretched her young body across the floor, sighing audibly.
"Have fun?", Rachel said smiling, as she gazed down at her
half-naked co-star.
"mmm-hmm. . . .you?", Hannah replied, propping up her body with her
elbow.
"I had a brilliant time. . . .", Rachel said, lazily beginning to
run her delicate fingers over
Hannah's bare shoulder.
". . . .but I don't think I'll be completely satisfied until I try
one last thing. . . .", she said,
her voice trailing off.
Rachel's inhibitions were all but washed away by the mysterious
buzzing in her brain,
leaving her at the mercy of her innermost wishes and desires for her
friend. Before Hannah
could react to her friend's sexual innuendo she felt Rachel's tongue
pass her lips, deftly flicking
and probing the humid insides of her mouth. Wanting to explore this new
side her sexuality
Hannah decided to go along with whatever Rachel had planned. Gently
coaxing Rachel from
her perch on the small couch, Hannah pulled her friend into her waiting
arms.
After several minutes, just as the situation was reaching a fever
pitch, Rachel broke the
two girls' passionate kiss. Sitting up, Rachel swung a leg over
Hannah's body, being sure to
grind her pelvis into Hannah's wet spot. As Rachel gazed down at her
new lover she reached
behind her, releasing the clasp on her lacy baby blue bra. Slowly
letting the cups slip from her
body, Rachel unveiled her marvelous breasts. Hannah, dumbfounded, could
not help but stare at
the sight before her. Rachel's tits were a thing of beauty. They were
quite ample, the perfect
size for her frame, firm yet supple, without even the faintest hint of
sag.
Rachel soon realized that Hannah was far too timid to make the next
move so she took
the initiative, untying the knot holding Hannah's shirt closed. Hannah
gasped at her friend's
gentle touch playing across her chest, removing her last scrap of
clothing. Rachel gently raised
Hannah off of her back, just enough for her to slip the shirt from her
shoulders, exposing
Hannah's young, pert breasts. Hannah's tits, while small, were no less
perfect. They were just
large enough to fill the palm of Rachel's hand, each one capped with a
small pink nipple which
just begged to be suckled.
Leaning down, Rachel extended her moist tongue softly flicking and
teasing Hannah's,
now erect, left nipple. Hannah had never felt anything like this
before, Jarod had been quite a
lover, but for some reason Rachel's touch was different. Every time
Rachel touched her,
Hannah shuddered; her touch seemed electric.
"ooohhh. . . .ooohhh. . . .", Hannah purred.
Rachel, encouraged by Hannah's mewling, decided to proceed
southwards. Kissing and
licking her way down, Rachel was leaving a glistening treasure trail
leading to Hannah's most
private of areas. As Rachel continued her descent Hannah's arousal
became more and more
apparent. Hannah's fragrance began to permeate the air, filling room
with the aroma of her
sweet musk. Arriving at her destination, Rachel began to tease Hannah,
kissing her thighs and
blowing across her blond-haired mound.
"Say please. . . .", Rachel teased, only an inch or two away from
Hannah's delicate
flower.
". . . .please. . . .please. . . .", Hannah moaned, desperate for
release.
In truth Rachel was quite eager to get down to business herself and
dove right in. Rachel
swiftly pushed her stiff tongue deep into Hannah's waiting pussy.
Licking and flicking, sucking
and tongue fucking, Rachel went down on her friend, eliciting moans and
squeals the likes of
which she had never heard, nor ever expected from Hannah.
". . . .oohh. . . .do me Rache. . . .uuhh. . . .eat my hot little
cunt. . . .aahh. . . .suck it you
dirty, dirty girl. . . .", Hannah gasped.
Soon after this encouragement Rachel began to use, at first one,
then two fingers to aid in
her oral assault on Hannah, pushing her closer and closer to paradise.
Meanwhile, Hannah was
already experiencing pure pleasure. Rachel was no novice at pleasuring
a woman, that much
was obvious, what wasn't obvious was where exactly Rachel had come
across this knowledge.
Hannah had to remember to ask her about that later, right now she had a
difficult time seeing
straight let alone thinking about anything as Rachel continued to go
down on her.
After several minutes Rachel saw that Hannah had begun to plateau
so to finally push her
over the edge Rachel decided to try one last trick. After pausing
momentarily to moisten her
thumb Rachel began to work her manicured digit into Hannah's puckered
bumhole. Hannah
reflexively tensed up at the new sensation, but promptly adjusted to the
invasion and began to
derive great amounts of pleasure from it.
Hannah felt like such a slut; on the floor, legs spread wide, with
another girl violating her
in two holes simultaneously. All these thoughts, however, were washed
away as she felt her
body tense. Involuntarily, her back arched, pushing her pert little
breasts toward the ceiling
while her vagina spasmed in an attempt to draw Rachel's slim fingers and
tongue even deeper
into her dripping hole. Hannah's juices rushed out of her body once
more, this time however,
not a drop was missed, as Rachel thirstily lapped up and swallowed each
and every last drop of
Hannah's succulent nectar.
". . . .mmmm. . . .mmmm. . . .", Hannah sighed as her orgasm
subsided.
Leaning forward Hannah kissed Rachel deeply, the taste of her own
juices still lingering
in the starlet's hot mouth.
"Where did you learn that?", Hannah asked as she broke their kiss.
"That's for me to know and for you to eat out.", Rachel said with a
devilish smile.
After a gentle push Rachel was soon on her back. Their roles now
reversed, Hannah
wormed her way down Rachel's lovely body. Starting at her neck Hannah
licked and sucked her
way down, towards Rachel's honey pot. Arriving at her chest, Hannah
just had to stop and give
Rachel's sublime mammaries some attention. Gently, Hannah took Rachel's
left nipple into her
waiting mouth. Suckling at the chestnut coloured nub, Hannah's youthful
appearance seemed to
revert all the way back to infancy. However, after several minutes of
sampling both of Rachel's
ample talents Hannah was eager to get back on the road.
Hannah continued to work her way down, tracing a moist path
southward as she
journeyed toward Rachel's waiting vagina. Hannah paused once more as
she reached Rachel's
pierced belly button. Extending her tongue, Hannah sucked and played
with the silver belly
jewel causing Rachel to moan audibly. To Rachel it seemed like every
touch, every caress,
every pleasurable sensation was magnified ten times; she was euphoric.
Giving Rachel's belly
button one last swipe of her tongue, Hannah finally decided to end the
suspense and begin her
true task.
By now, Rachel's lacy panties were nearly transparent, covered in
her sticky juices.
Hannah slowly leant down, inhaling the intoxicating musk of Rachel's
sopping pussy. Pursing
her lips she gently peppered Rachel's panty-covered mound with light
kisses, coating her mouth
with Rachel's girl come. Slipping her delicate fingers under the blue
fabric, Hannah gripped the
waistband of Rachel's underwear. As if to ask permission, Hannah
glanced up at Rachel's
beautiful face, a coy smile crossing her innocent face. Instead of
responding verbally, however,
Rachel raised her pelvis ever so slightly, allowing Hannah to slip her
panties off of her satiny
body. Finally free, Rachel spread her legs wide granting Hannah
unprecedented access to
Rachel's holiest of holies.
Rachel's pussy was truly a sight to see, millions of men worldwide
would kill for the
view Hannah now enjoyed. Flawlessly trimmed, Rachel's pubic hair formed
a neat triangle
pointing at one of the most coveted prizes in all of Great Britain.
Rachel's damp pussy glistened
in the pristine moonlight, sparkling in such a way so as to nearly
hypnotize Hannah. Finally
extending her tongue, Hannah probed Rachel's labia. Hannah licked,
teased, and sucked every
crack, crevice, and fold in Rachel's soaking pussy, driving her wild.
Wanting to further please
her new lover, Hannah slowly began to push into Rachel's pussy with her
middle and index
fingers, while nibbling on her swollen clitoris. What would have
normally been a very tight fit
indeed was made much more relaxed by the large quantity of vaginal fluid
Rachel had secreted,
easily allowing Hannah to pump her slender digits in and out of Rachel's
pussy.
Some time had passed before Rachel finally reached her breaking
point. Her cries had
become louder and louder and were now easily audible through the thin
walls of the trailer.
Meanwhile, Hannah continued to pump into Rachel, pushing in with her
fingers, Hannah buried
them to the knuckle only to withdraw, then slam back into her. Rolling
her eyes back, Rachel let
loose one last cry, covering Hannah in her ambrosian nectar. At the
same time Hannah felt
Rachel's pussy clamp down on her fingers, sucking them further into her
body before expelling
them along with what seemed be gallons of her juices.
After several seconds Rachel returned to reality and beckoned to
Hannah. Inching back
up, Hannah laid beside Rachel offering her a taste of the fluid on her
dripping digits. Rachel
greedily lapped up the liquid then softly grasped Hannah by the head,
drawing her in for one last
kiss.
Tired and satisfied, the girls held each other, each gently
stroking the others' body as
they watched the full Moon rise to its place the sky. Another long day
was only a few short hours
ahead, however, for these two friends and lovers, there only existed
right here and right now.
T H E E N D
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