When they’re on the set of Babestation the girls are usually cheerful, and they nearly always know how to have a good time. However, a couple of weeks ago Jemma Jey was having an uncharacteristically ‘down’ day. She couldn’t raise a smile for love nor money.
Many of the other girls tried their level best to cheer her up, telling her about some of the calls they’d had, and some of the weird and wonderful things they’d been asked to do. Dani O’Neal told her about how one gentleman caller had asked her to stand on her head and sing the national anthem; of course she told him to fuck off.
Nothing worked. Jemma was due to go on live soon and the producers, camera crew, and even the make-up girls were as worried as hell. They were so worried that they actually considered sending her home and calling in another girl. This is not something they liked to do on Babestation simply because the babe in question had more than likely told her fans when she was going to be live on her Hot Babe blog. It was in the producers’ best interests to keep the schedules.
Jemma got dressed into some pretty hot, sexy lingerie and sat in the make-up room with the girls, but she didn’t say anything. Jemma was sad because one of her best friends had left the country to go off modelling around the world or something like that. Anyway she was virtually inconsolable. What none of the others knew was that this friend was also one of Jemma’s lovers. Jemma liked lots of girl on girl action, and now her favourite had left the country she was contemplating life without her afternoon lesbian sex parties.
Dani walked into the room behind Jemma and kissed her gently on the back of the neck. Dani had also been in this predicament before, but she always seemed to find another female lover to fool around with after the show. Nearly all the girls felt very horny after a night on Babestation.
Jemma barely reacted at all to Dani. This was very odd because they had both acted out so many lesbian scenes before on their websites. Dani had been involved with many of the other Babestation girls on her website, and Jemma was going that way too on hers. Usually there was nothing more Jemma would have liked than to get some lesbian action from Dani O’Neal; or indeed anyone from Babestation.
Dani left the room to go on live. She passed Amanda on the way and shrugged her shoulders at her. “I don’t know what to do with her,” she said.
“What’s wrong?” asked Amanda as she flicked her long, wavy hair and grabbed Dani by the hand.
“Jemma’s so sad, I can’t cheer her up,” replied Dani, “see what you can do.” Dani hurried off on set amid frantic calls for her.
Amanda approached Jemma. She looked over Jemma’s shoulder and into the mirror. She was met by a sad face. Jemma didn’t really want to talk to anyone, but Amanda was a very close friend and she welcomed her smiling face.
Rather than talk about Jemma’s upset, Amanda decided to take a different approach. “I’ve got a favour to ask Jem,” she said cheerily. “I know you’re not feeling too good at the moment babe, but I really need to get you onboard with something.”
“What’s up,” asked Jemma, looking into the mirror and wiping a solitary tear from the corner of her left eye. This was progress at least. She hadn’t uttered hardly a single word since she’d arrived at the studio.
Amanda followed up her request while the going was good. She was pleased Jemma had taken even the remotest bit of interest in what she was saying. “Well, I need to do some more photo shoots for the website, and my members have all requested that I do some filthy lesbian stuff; you know the sort of thing,” she said, winking. “Since most of my members are also members of your website, I figured that they might want to see the two of us. What do you think?” She looked hopefully into Jemma’s eyes and waited for her answer.
Now, this wasn’t at all a bad idea, Jemma thought. She brightened up almost instantly. She hadn’t had a lesbian sex scene with Amanda for a long time, and she always had a good time. She looked into the mirror and eyed Amanda’s tits, squeezed together in their tight top. Amanda always had such a fucking hot cleavage, she thought.
“Alright, I’ll do it,” she said with a smile.
Amanda was delighted.
“Great!” She announced, as she looked around to see if anyone else had seen her snap Jemma out of her unhappy mood. “I thought we’d do a little strap-on photo shoot?”
“Oh yes, sounds perfect,” said Jemma, “in fact, where is that bloody photographer when you need him, I’m in the mood right now.” She sprang to her feet and threw her arms around Amanda tightly, squeezing her tight little arse as she did it.
“Hey!” Shouted Amanda, “there he is!” She pointed into the mirror when she saw the photographer walk through the dressing room. “Stop right there man, we need you,” she said.
Before long the photographer and the girls were in the next room messing about with different ideas. Amanda was the first to grab hold of a rather brutish looking, black strap-on dildo. “I fucking love strap-ons,” she said with enthusiasm.
“Let’s see what you can do with it then shall we?” Asked Jemma, now thoroughly cheered up.
“Alright girls, you just go ahead and do your thing and I’ll snap you as and when alright?” called the photographer from across the other side of the room, thinking to himself that he’d got the best job in the entire world.
Jemma was truly cheered up, and when she felt Amanda’s hands all over her body she felt even better. Her pussy started to twitch in the tiny little panties she had on, and the atmosphere turned quickly to one of intense sexual pleasure rather than sad reminiscence of old friends. This is what she loved most in the word, playing with her girlfriends, and whilst there were girlfriends around she’d take full advantage of them.
Amanda was feeling pretty much the same; the electricity in the room was powerful. She stroked Jemma’s shoulders and leaned in to kiss her on the neck. Jemma flinched to her touch, and it felt as though her skin was actually rising to Amanda’s lips.
Jemma strapped on the dildo and moved in towards Amanda. Amanda stopped her and said, “Wait, I’ve got a good idea.” Jemma stopped in her tracks. “Take off the dildo babe and wrap me up in that latex tape. I fucking love that stuff, it gets me so wet.” Amanda was already wet, she needed no further encouragement, she just like the tape. She always got off on being restrained in some way or other.
Jemma grabbed the tape and stretched it over Amanda’s tits. She stopped for a moment and took off her panties. Amanda reached down and stroked Jemma’s pussy delicately with three of her fingers before Jemma joined her with two of her own. She buried her fingers deep inside her pussy and clenched her hot thighs on both of their hands. Amanda groaned and winked at the camera.
“That’s great!” Shouted the photographer.
Jemma continued to wrap Amanda up. She made a kind of mini outfit for her lover out of the latex tape. It looked as though Amanda were wearing a boob tube type top and a mini skirt. However, her tits were hanging out and her pussy was clearly visible; just how Jemma wanted it.
The photographer’s camera was flashing like crazy, and the light from the flash was bounding all around the room, making the girls even more excited than they were already; if that was indeed possible.
After this, Jemma tied Amanda’s hands in shackles hanging from the doorway. Amanda didn’t resist of course, she loved it. She pretended to pull her hands away from the door in a mock attempt at escape; purely for the benefit of the camera. At one point she’d almost forgotten about the pictures because she was having so much fun!
Jemma dropped to her knees and moved her hands along the inside of Amanda’s long, sexy legs. She felt incredible. Jemma instantly returned one of her hands to her own pussy as she explored Amanda’s with the other. When she flicked Amanda’s exposed clit with her long fingernails Amanda virtually collapsed in the doorway.
When Jemma followed up her clit flicking by burying her entire face between Amanda’s legs, Amanda sat down on her, allowing most of her weight to be supported by her lover. Jemma was making her go week at the knees, and she felt as though she would climax at any moment. Jemma always had a way of licking her pussy and Amanda loved it; she could never resist even if she wanted to.
“I want you to put the dildo back on and fuck me hard with it Jemma,” she said slightly out of breath, “do it now, because I want to have my orgasm with you fucking me.”
Jemma obliged and released Amanda’s hands before putting the big, knobbly black dildo around her waist again. She felt powerful with it on, and she turned around to do a few poses for the camera. Amanda bent over and opened her mouth to suck the end of it for the camera too. Both girls were beginning to get a little impatient with the picture thing, and all they really wanted to do was fuck each other senseless.
That is exactly what Jemma went on to do to Amanda. She pushed her over and stuck the dildo deep into her pussy without any warning. Amanda squealed out loud before accepting the forceful entrance to her pussy. As Jemma pulled it out Amanda came in torrents, she leaked her pussy juice all down her legs, dampening the floor even.
Jemma pulled out the dildo and looked down at it. It was amazing the way it glistened in the flash from the camera, and it was a sight she would never tire of. She turned to the photographer and smiled while she worked her hand up and down the shaft of the strap on dildo.
“Fuck, this is great girls,” said the photographer, “let’s go over here to the next room, it’s a bit darker and we can do some close up shots.”
All Jemma and Amanda really wanted to do was stay here and play with each other, but they both moved reluctantly to the next room. This was the way they both got to play with other girls on a regular occasion so they both new better than to complain too much. If they complained then all the sexy, lesbian photo shoots would end.
They moved into a small chamber next door. It was cosy, warm and inviting with a huge fake fur rug on the floor. Both girls fell to it immediately. The photographer was struggling at one point to actually decipher which girl was which. Just when he thought he was looking at Amanda’s arse, he was presented with Jemma’s. However, he didn’t complain.
Pretty soon the two lovers adopted the ever popular 69 position. Jemma finally got the attention her pussy deserved. She relaxed and let Amanda’s tongue work its way all over the bottom half of her body. Her tongue found every one of Jemma’s most sensitive places. She was well aware about where Jemma liked to be touched. Jemma started to tense her legs and she reached out her hands to press Amanda’s face further into her aching, wet pussy.
She was presented with Amanda’s pussy above her own face like some form of floating object, and as she started to shudder to a climax herself she shoved her face upwards, straining her neck, in order to make Amanda feel the same pleasure as herself.
When Amanda felt Jemma’s chin butt against her pelvic bone and her tongue slip with ease inside her pussy she felt like coming again, almost instantly. Her face was wet with Jemma’s pussy juice, and just as she started to lick around her lips and wipe her face clean, Jemma hit a spot just below her clit that made her collapse. She fell straight onto Jemma beneath her and felt her friend’s big tits escape to either side of her body as they pressed hard against each other. Jemma let out a slight wheeze and cough, but didn’t stop licking Amanda’s pussy until she made her come again.
It was then that the two girls were interrupted by the photographer.
“That’s great girls, I’ve got just what I need. It’s fucking great!” Their photographer exclaimed and then waited for a reply. “Girls?” he said quizzically as he watched them continue to lap at each other’s pussy like kitten in a milk bowl, “I said I’m done here,” he laughed.
“We didn’t!” Shouted the girls simultaneously looking at the camera. He snapped one last shot of them and left them inside the room; closing the door behind him.
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