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Big City Sin	By : LL72 Category: -Buffy the Vampire Slayer > FemmeSlash - Female/Female Views: 43532 -:- Recommendations : 2 -:- Currently Reading : 1
Disclaimer: I do not own BtVS or, its characters, they belong to others. I am not making any money from this story.

Chapter List
- 1-Big City Sin
- 2-2
- 3-3
- 4-4
- 5-5
- 6-6
- 7-7
- 8-8
- 7
- 8
Dawn Summers, aka Dawnie Springs the teenage porn, star struck a pose in front of her full-length mirror, pouting sexually with her red-lips and pressing out her titties making them strain at the tiny vest. Yeah, she thought, I am fucking hot. Her tiny shorts showed her toned calves and thighs to their best and her short top barely concealed her tits and didn’t hide either her belly-button ring or the tattoo on her back. There was no way anyone could mistake her for a child anymore, at least she hoped so as she pushed her hair back over her shoulders and tied it into a ponytail. There was a lot riding on what her visitor this evening thought – and if she thought wrong Dawn’s bitch of a sister would be hammering down her door as quick as you could say ‘what time’s the next flight to LA?’
Dawn left her bedroom and walked into the main-room; her apartment was smaller than her friend Cordelia’s and it was rented rather than owned – as Dawn hadn’t had as many cocks in her ass as her friend to pay for it. However, it was still neat and freshly redecorated and the furniture, if not antique or modishly modern, was store fresh and of at least medium quality. To personalise it she had put a few framed glossies on the wall, which told anyone who came to the apartment what she did for a living if they didn’t already know. There was one with her kneeling on her haunches each hand wrapped round a hard dick, a second with her sitting back and looking up, cum dribbling down her face and onto her tits and others were of her posing nude, spreading her pussy or showing her round, sexy ass. The teen smiled and wondered if she should take them down, no she decided, there was no point pretending she wasn’t getting fucked for money and why should she? – she enjoyed being a porn star and it paid well.
She walked over to a sideboard and lit a scented candle, it added a warm fragrance to room, making it smell inviting and alluring. The teen case an eye towards the kitchen and wondered if she should take out the white wine chilling or even a couple of beers, no, perhaps not, that would be too obvious – she would seduce Willow, but it’d work better if the redhead was sober when she did it. Instead she sat down on her couch and opened the novel she was reading and soon was lost in a Sookie Stackhouse.
Rat-a-tat-tat, rat-a-tat-tat, the sound of knuckles on wood drew the teen away from sexy, but fictional, vampires. "I’m coming," she said and carefully folded the page over, before sliding the book back onto the shelf. She pursed her lips carefully, brightening the lipstick and stretching the vest down so that her tits were almost overflowing. She opened the door and smiled, "Hi Willow. How are you?"
The redhead stood stock still for a moment, staring at Dawn. The teen guessed that whilst her sister’s lesbian BFF had watched her in movies, seeing the grown up Dawnie Springs live was a whole new ball-game. Automatically Dawn switched into pose mode, as Cordy had shown her when a fan approaches, plastering a seductive smile on her face and putting an arm on her waist as she used the other to lean on the doorframe, all the time pushing out her titties. A pink tinge appeared on Willow’s cheek and she bustled forward almost pushing Dawn out of the way to cross the threshold. She blushed a little more as Dawn fell back, "Sorry Dawn, I was expecting you to move."
The teen shrugged, "My bad, I’ve been away from Sunnydale too long, in LA it’s kinda the thing you wait until you’ve been invited to cross the threshold – guess most people aren’t needing proof you’re not a vampire."
"You’re… um… looking good," Willow said and another blush crossed her cheeks.
"You too," said Dawn. She wasn’t lying, there was a glow radiating from Willow, and it wasn’t just from the embarrassment of staring a little too long at Dawn’s cleavage. The teen smiled, "Cordy said you had a fun time this afternoon – catching up? getting acquainted?" She raised an eyebrow quizzically to see whether Willow would comment on which of the euphemisms she preferred.
"Um… yes," Willow walked further into the apartment, her eyes drawn to the porno pictures of Dawn on the wall. She looked startled, as if she hadn’t expected Dawn to be quiet so brazen, "Oh… I…"
"They’re some of my favourite shots," Dawn said, "They’re all on my website as well and you can order prints of them, ten dollars a shot."
"That’s what I came to talk about," Willow’s blush had returned and she jerked her head a little too forcefully away from a picture of Dawn lying on a bed fingering herself and back to the teen.
"You want to order some pictures?" Dawn knew this was exactly what Willow didn’t mean. But much as she liked Willow it was no business of the Wiccan what Dawn did and certainly wasn’t her place to chase her to LA to tell her what a bad girl she’d been and how she should come back to Cleveland and Buffy. She smirked as Willow blinked in surprise at how her words had been taken; the teen drove in the metaphorical knife, "It’s easier to order them on-line, I don’t keep spare prints round the apartment."
"No… no… that’s not what I meant. You know that’s not what I mean," Willow shook her head.
Dawn gave her imaginary dagger a twist, "Don’t you like them? I think I look really cute with my pussy spread and my titties out." She glanced at picture on the wall beside her.
Involuntarily Willow followed the teen’s look, blushing furiously as she realised what she was doing. She straightened herself and took a breath, obviously preparing to take control of the situation. Dawn let her, it had been fun to tease her Willow, but it was merely a postponement of whatever Willow was going to say and they both knew it. For a few moments they just stood there, before Willow spoke, "I… um… know about your… career. I knew before I saw Cordelia. I kinda saw you on film."
Dawn was almost tempted to ask which one, but now wasn’t the time to find out how kinky Will’s porn tastes were, especially as she had a more important question, "Does Buffy know?"
"She’s not here," said Willow as if that was an answer. She paused and sighed, before adding, "No… I don’t think anyways, I haven’t told her."
"So you’re here to ask me to come home?"
"Cordy said that wouldn’t work, she thinks… well she said you’re best here, I’m not convinced, but I thought I should come see you…"
Dawn smiled, good old Cordy, Dawn didn’t doubt that her friend laid the groundwork now all Dawn had to do was finish the persuasion. She turned and walked towards one of the pictures, almost physically feeling Willow’s eyes boring into her as she swung her hips and made her tattoo jiggle. She stopped in front of the glossy, it was an after anal shot, kneeling her back to the camera and her hands on her ass, pulling at her cheeks and letting the cum trickle from her wide open hole. She remembered the shoot – it had been fun. She looked at the picture waiting for Willow to speak again.
"You’ve got a tattoo? I don’t think Buffy would like it," Willow said.
Dawn turned, a little surprised, "Er… you think that’s the only thing Miss Fridge wouldn’t be jumping with joy about?"
Willow shrugged, "I think we both know the answer to that." She paused and then deliberately went up to one of the pictures, looking at it. Dawn watched her, trying to gauge her reaction, but it was difficult – sure there was a little embarrassment in her look, a little lust… was there even a little anger about Dawn’s choices and what she had put Buffy through? Or was it more primeval –jealousy of all the guys and girls who’d fucked Dawn when Willow hadn’t. Willow turned away from the picture and back to Dawn, whatever the conflicting expressions on her face had gone and she was an inscrutable as a Chinese philosopher. "Tell me about it."
"What? My job? My life?" Dawn asked. Willow nodded. Dawn took a look round the pictures thinking they told their own story, but if Willow wanted more details… "Sure, okay. I get fucked on film for a living. Sometimes it’s a guy I fuck, other times it’s a woman and lots of times its more than one. I’ve done threesomes, foursomes and in a couple of weeks I’m booked to be one of six teens in a lesbian orgy – I’m looking forward to it. I’ve sucked cock, slurped pussy, taken real dicks and plastic ones in my ass and twat, wore a strap-on and done the fucking; I’ve been tied up and tied down, done double penetration loads - including once two cocks in my ass at the same time. I’ve been coated in cum by huge dicked hunks and squirted on by some of the cutest cunts in the business.
"And the pay is great. At least several hundred dollars for a day’s work, often more – the double anal I got a cool two thousand. And that’s before I get a cut from my website, the glossies, membership, people ordering DVDs through it – and the more I do the more content I can put on – and the more content the more money. It’s paying for this apartment, clothes, evening’s out…
"And there’s the LA night scene. I put on a tiny skirt and tinier skirt and head somewhere dirty and nasty, sometimes with Cordy, sometimes with my other friend Kate – she’s an ex-cop, sometimes all three of us. I have a dance, have a drink – don’t worry no drugs I don’t want to turn out a crack whore in a couple of years, I’m not totally dumb. If I’m feeling like it, and I usually do, I can pick some well hung stud to fuck me or perhaps some curvy beauty who wants a walk on the lesbian wild side.
"And after the night, I wake up the next morning, take a shower, have some coffee and go get fucked again…" Dawn stopped and looked at Willow. The redhead didn’t look too shocked, but then she had seen Dawnie Spring’s on DVD, she knew what the teen did. Dawn smiled once more, "So that’s my life in LA."
"So do you enjoy it?"
"Didn’t I just say so? I love it," Dawn’s grin was wide and she looked at Willow, trying to portray how much she adored LA with a telepathy neither of them had.
"So Cleveland? If Buffy came and got you?"
Dawn’s face fell and she scowled, "I’m done with there. If Buffy came she’d have to drag me back in chains and that’s the only way she’d keep me from returning here. It’s my home, I’m not a little kid."
Willow paused and looked around at the pictures on the wall, her expression was as still as a virgin pool. She looked back at Dawn, "I’m Buffy’s best friend. I’ve got to tell her."
Dawn stomach lurched, sure, she wouldn’t hang around in Cleveland any longer than she had too, but she didn’t want to go back even for a day. She tried to think of something to say, how to persuade Willow. She should have got down on her knees and eaten the redhead’s pussy as soon as Will was in the apartment, got her side in first, but she thought she’d have some time. But even that probably wouldn’t have worked – Willow’s mind must have been made up from when she came in.
"I’m not going to pretend Buffy’s gonna be happy," A small smiled spread on Will’s face, "I won’t tell her where you live though and I’ll make sure she knows you’re safe and happy."
Dawn’s stomach lurched the other way. She ran forward wrapping her arms round her old friend, "Thank you, thank you, thank you." She kissed Willow hard on the lips and the redhead definitely blushed.
Willow gently pushed Dawn away. "I’d say I’d never been kissed by a porn star before, but from what you said earlier I’m guessing Cordy mentioned…"
"That you butt-fucked her? Three times," Dawn grinned, now that she knew Will was on her side in the battle against Buffy the teen was buzzing, and in no mood to use euphemisms any more. "Did you enjoy it?"
"Banging the ass of my former High School nemesis? I hated every second," Willow grinned. "What about you? I’ve seen the movies remember."
"Oh terrible," Dawn laughed, "Like really, really bad… Okay, I’m a nympho – I loved being ass fucked by Cordy."
"I watched the movie where she tied you up, the two of you looked like you were really into it."
"We were," Dawn leant back against her sideboard, "Y’know it was my first bondage? I’ve done a couple since. But yeah it was really great, I loved being dominated." She gave a sigh of contentment as she remembered the fun she’d had on that shoot.
"I’ve watched it a few times myself – am I allowed to say that?" Willow said.
"Sure, they’re meant to be watched. I hope you fingered your fuckhole as you watched," Dawn smiled.
"I did," Willow laughed. She smiled, "If I’m sharing secrets you know the one you did with that black girl from hood Jada…?"
It was Dawn’s turn to laugh, "From the hood? She went to a very expensive private school in New Jersey and her real name is Abigail."
"Really?" Willow’s eyebrows raised in surprise, "In that case she’s a better actress than Cordy. But for that one I jerked off Xander…"
"He knows?" Dawn grimaced a bit, "I always had a bit of a crush on Xander."
"It was noticed," said Willow dryly. She smiled again, "I guess if he’d known then what a nympho you are…" she shrugged, "It’s probably lucky. You were a little young."
"If its any consolation you could tell him when I had my real crush I was fourteen and still a virgin."
"So when did you lose it?"
Dawn smiled as she thought back, "Y’know Janice’s party – when I was a little… weak in my legs and the footballer brought me back?"
"I remember, Buffy went crazy with you for drinking alcohol when you were sixteen…" Willow’s eyebrows raised, "She was being mad at the wrong person… he fucked you when you were drunk?"
"No…okay I blew him on the way home, but I’d already lost it to another guy in Janice’s parent’s room," Dawn smiled. "I’d already doing oral with a lot of guys in the locker rooms, I had a reputation as the school’s BJ queen, but anyways I was up sucking this senior, he was a swimmer, I can’t remember his name, but he was hot. Anyway it felt right, so after getting him half-way with a blow job I pulled down my panties, jumped on the bed and asked him to fuck me."
"And he did?" Willow smiled, "That’s a surprise."
"It was for Janice, she was getting nailed on the bed at the time," Dawn laughed as she remembered Janice’s moans that they were going to wreck her parent’s bed with the two of them both getting hammered on it at the same time. The bed was made of sterner stuff and survived the pounding, unlike the teen’s cherries. "So what about you?"
"Mine was romantic, it was with Oz, y’know after we sent you and your Mom away just before the Ascension, we all thought we going to die and so it seemed the right time," Willow said.
"You didn’t want to die a virgin? Real romance," said Dawn with a laugh, "Was it any good?"
"Straight in, straight out… I thought I was in heaven at the time though – now… I’ve had real orgasms, I prefer women" Willow replied. "What about you? Men or women?"
There was a definite lilt in Willow’s voice, but whilst Dawn was on the way to forgiving her for the scare she wasn’t ready yet, so she gave an enigmatic smile, "Women… men… both…"
"That’s sitting on the fence," said Willow, she didn’t seem discouraged though as she continued, "Okay I know about first time with a guy, so what about first time with a woman?"
"Watching, make-out or all the way?" smiled Dawn, "Make out - Janice and I did it a lot when we having sleepovers, when we were virgins, a lot of tongue, a bit of stroking, some nervous titty groping. All the way, that was this guy from school’s older sister as a party, she was back from college and keen to show what she’d learnt from her sorority, and I was keen to learn. She licked my pussy and then scissored me with a double-dildo… I learnt a lot that night."
"You didn’t mention watching?" Willow asked smiling.
"I will in a moment, promise," smiled Dawn, "Okay my turn to ask you." Willow gave a small nod and her expression suggested she was getting even hornier with the conversation than Dawn. The brunette teen paused for a second, thinking, "Okay I know your first woman was Tara, at least I’m sure it was," Willow didn’t confirm or deny, instead her gaze moved down to Dawn’s chest, the teen automatically stretched pushing out her bosom against the thin vest. Willow’s tongue slid over her lips and her hand lightly rubbed the top of her own thigh. She was oven-ready, thought Dawn, so something kinky, to keep her on heat, "Okay first time you did it anally?– if it was Cordy I get another question."
"It wasn’t Cordelia. It was Kennedy, I was a late starter compared to you. She was an anal virgin as well. It was the night before Sunnydale went pop and you know, you remember… we all thought we were going to die the next day, so we thought we’d try it, a bottle of wine, lube, a strap-on. I went first, bending her over the desk and fucking her in the ass. I really enjoyed it, not sure Kennedy did. So we swapped and I thought if she didn’t enjoy being bottom she’d enjoy being a top; she didn’t like that much either. I did…" Willow smiled seductively and added, "Giving or receiving, both work for me."
"Yeah, me too," smiled Dawn. Her pussy had that itch you can’t scratch, the dirty talk leaving her wet and willing; and a glance at Willow suggested the redhead was more than ready for her best friend’s little sister. The teen moved forward her hands reaching out to Willow’s waist and her mouth pouting seductively as she said, "Okay, I’ve got a confession on who I watched."
"Yes?" Willow smiled back her arms wrapping round the teen’s back, her fingers creeping down Dawn’s lower back towards the top of her ass.
"The first girls I watched doing it… you didn’t close the door properly one time when you and Tara were looking after me when Buffy was dead. I couldn’t sleep and went to get an orange juice and on the way back to bed, I saw your door was ajar and as I passed I saw in," the teen paused, looking at Willow. The redhead was still smiling, she nodded for Dawn to continue. "You and Tara were on the bed, sixty-nining each other, you were so at it neither of you noticed me round the side of the door. It was so hot, I kinda stopped and watched."
"That was very naughty of you," from the way Willow giggled it didn’t seem to be that she thought it was naughty at all.
"I’m a very, very bad girl," said Dawn, "You’ve noticed."
"Mmnnn," said Willow, "Perhaps you should have come in. We might have been able to put you on the straight and narrow."
"Not a fan of the straight," said Dawn and opened her mouth to kiss Willow. The redhead moved in partnership, her lips opening and enveloping the teen’s, her tongue sliding out to connect with Dawn’s. Their hands slithered and moved over each other, Dawn’s pushing away Willow’s blouse to get at the flesh underneath, Willow’s not even having to do that to caress at Dawn’s naked skin. The kiss was passionate and hot and not one Buffy would have liked; their lips pressed hard against each other and their tongues battled forward, a fight Dawn was slowly winning.
But she was experienced enough to know when to relax and let Willow’s tongue do the walking, letting it slide into her mouth and wrap round her own, like they were engaged in a mating dance. Dawn had fantasised about Willow for a long time, the glance into the redhead’s room hadn’t been as accidental as she suggested, the door had been closed before Dawn had carefully, silently opened it and peeked in. And it hadn’t been the only time Dawn had taken a look, several times, she had watched Willow and Tara lap each other or scissor or even, one-time, see Tara on top of Willow pounding her lover’s pussy with her fake dick. The virginal brunette had often lain awake replaying her friends fucking in her head and fantasising that Tara would come into her room and bang her or that she’d come home from school one day and Willow would beckon her upstairs. If she wasn’t dreaming about them on her own she was rubbing her pussy as she thought about both witches sharing her, ramming her fuckholes with dildos as they took turns to slam their tongues into her open mouth, making out with her with a passionate intensity. Dawn hadn’t thought about those dreams for a long time, her real life fuck adventures pushing them away, but with Willow’s tongue pressing at her own she remembered them all again. And it made her hotter.
"Mmmnn," she pulled her mouth back and slid her hands up to Willow’s blouse, starting to undo the buttons, "Let me get this off."
"Let me help," giggled Willow and pulled open the bottom buttons, moving swiftly upwards until her hands met Dawn’s. The young women’s fingers interlocked for a second, before Willow unhooked them so she could pull the blouse away. Dawn’s hands went round her back and with an expertise born of long practice undid her friend’s bra.
Willow giggled as her boobs broke free. "Let me see yours," she tittered as her hands reached down for the hem of Dawn’s vest.
"You’ve already seen them," Dawn smiled, but she lifted her arms.
"Only on the screen," said Willow as she pulled the vest over the teen’s head.
"Are they as nice in the flesh?" Dawn asked.
"Nicer," Willow cupped them and cradled them in her hands, fondling the bouncy teenage pair.
Even as she was squeezing them Dawn’s hand were moving to the Wiccan’s waist and round the front, undoing the button on her jeans and bringing down the zipper. Her mouth closed again on Willow’s opening and pushing her tongue forward as her hands pulled at the denim, bringing it down over Willow’s rump and down to her thighs. Willow was working with her, letting go off the teen’s boobies, but using her now free hands to help Dawn remove her jeans. They broke away for a moment as Willow finished removing them, taking off her shoes. Dawn smiled as she took in the witch’s sexiness; her tits were nice and bouncy, not too big, not too small, her stomach and legs were toned and flat, but not so muscular that she looked like a bodybuilder. Dawn couldn’t quiet see the pussy, but the thong Willow was wearing didn’t conceal the tiny sliver of red hair inching up from below. It looked like that was the only hair decorating her cunt and as Willow removed the tiny undergarment Dawn’s suspicions were confirmed, as was the fact that Will had the sexiest tight, pink pussy imaginable.
The redhead closed in again, "Your turn," she smiled as she reached out for Dawn’s hotpants. The two of them quickly removed the tiny shorts. The teen wasn’t wearing any underwear beneath and as the pants went down her shaven slit was exposed to Willow’s admiring view. "That’s so cute," the redhead said, "You’ve got the cutest cunt I’ve seen forever."
"I’ll let you eat it if you let me feast on yours," giggled Dawn and as Willow nodded she reached out and took the redhead’s hand leading her into the bedroom.
They got onto the bed, Willow on the bottom and Dawn on top of her head, their faces opposite each other’s pussies. "Looks yummy and wet," said Dawn, "I’m going to enjoy this."
"Me too," smiled Willow as she lifted her head into Dawn’s moist slot, her hands reaching round to stroke and caress the teen’s buttocks. They clasped over round cheeks, sliding over the curve and playing with them, fondling and pulling. Dawn grunted in pleasure as her mouth closed on the redhead’s cunt and started to lick it. The two of them lay in a sixty-nine, pleasuring each other, shuddering as their clits were touched and stimulated and their damp, hot holes probed and explored.
Sounds came from both their mouths as they slurped "Mmmmnn, mnnnnn, mmmnnn", grunts of excitement and pleasure, of ecstasy and bliss, hard, guttural, passionate groans and moans. They worked differently, but together. Willow closed her eyes and licked on the outside, concentrating on finding the clit and banging her tongue over the lips, occasionally she pushed in and wiggled, probing at the teen’s fuckhole. Her hands continued on Dawn’s ass, massaging the buttocks, pulling them apart and pressing them back together, her finger brushing over the teen’s butthole, adding an extra frisson. Dawn was more a deep diver, one hand holding open the hole, rubbing at the redhead’s bud with her thumb whilst pushing her tongue down as deep as she could, swirling it around the hole. Her other hand was preparing the way, a finger pounding down into the cunt, so that her tongue could follow it, licking and lapping as she tried to find the sensitive spots.
"MMmnnnn, mnnnnnnn, mmmnnn," the two ex-Sunnydalians quivered and slurped and licked. Dawn couldn’t believe how tasty her sister’s bestie’s twat was, sweet and wet and warm, no wonder Tara had always looked like she was enjoying eating Willow. The teen probed deeper into Willow, her tongue following where her finger had led. Below her Willow gasped and cried, her tongue swiping over Dawn’s cunt as she orgasmed. The young brunette concentrated on the spot, hammering her tongue into it and making the redhead shake and shudder. The teen went faster, wrapping her tongue round the hole. She had no false modesty, she knew she was a great cunt licker. She was better than Tara or Kennedy, better even than Cordy (though it would have been close, and on the right day the older brunette might just pip it in a competition) – and so she gave Willow the best cunt licking the redhead had ever had. Willow quivered and cried, "Uuurrhh, aaarhhh," but to her credit her gasps only took her momentarily away from Dawn’s cunt before she pounded up again.
Dawn was shaking as well, her head lifting up as she gasp in ecstatic pleasure, as the orgasm hit her. But like Willow the breaks to cry out and pant her enjoyment were short, before her mouth and tongue went down, and even as she was cumming she was still fingering the pussy. Cum soaked from them both, the tasty liquid soaking over their labia and down their mons, covering Dawn’s finger and Willow’s mouth. They lapped harder and more passionately, drinking from each other, the juice quenching a sexual thirst that Dawn at least had been holding since she was barely in her teens. "Mmmnn, mmnnnn, mnnnnn!" they moaned and gasped and shuddered, their bodies moving and rubbing against each other, their titties bouncing and jiggling, the nipples stiff and erect, "Mmnnn, urrrhhh, aaaarrghhh!"
Dawn rolled off Willow, looking at the Wiccan Willow raised her head, she had a sheen to her lips and chin when Dawn’s cum had leaked over her; she was that good a pussy licker. The teen guessed her face had the same shiny glow, she could certainly taste the girl cum in her mouth and a quick sweep of her tongue showed that it was coating her lips and chin. It had certainly been a fun start, but whilst Dawn loved licking and getting licked, she was now ready for something harder. She smiled at Willow, "I’ve got a double-ended dildo you want to try…"
"Was that a question?" Willow smiled, "cos it sounded more like a statement."
Dawn laughed, "Okay, do you want to try my double-dildo?" she was so sure of the answer she got up of the bed even as she was speaking and sashayed sexily over to the top cupboard which contained her underwear, socks and sex-toys.
She was right to be confident, as Willow nodded, "Yes."
The teen looked at her toys. She was lying when she said she had a double-ended dildo, she had three; small, medium and large – though even the small wasn’t exactly midget-sized. She paused for a moment, looking down at them, before picking her favourite, the middle sized one, it was more flexible in the middle for more energetic fucking and it’s ends were bulbous shaped for greater pleasure. As an afterthought she also pulled out one of her strap-ons and some lube and placed them on top of the cupboard. Willow must have noticed, but she didn’t say anything, instead she lay back down on the bed, spreading and stroking her pussy, giggling as she opened the hole, "You want to fuck? Come and get it."
Back on the bed Dawn opened her legs and slid them over and under Will’s, before starting to feed the toy into the redhead’s cunt. Willow groaned as the dildo entered her, gripping the rubber and pulling it deeper into herself, a small sliver of cum seeped from the bottom of her pussy, sliding down over the mons. "Ooohh, that’s good," she groaned as the toy went a little deeper, "That’s so good."
Opposite her Dawn was spreading her own hole and working it down the toy. She closed her in eyes and gave a whinny of pleasure as the large bulbous head spread her cunt apart and rubbed over her sensitive nerve endings. She slowly pushed her body down, letting the dildo slide up her cunt, the thick end pushing apart her fleshy walls and then letting them close round the rest of the toy as it passed. She rocked back and forth, gradually taking the dildo deeper. "Ohhh, yeah," Willow moaned again. Dawn opened her eyes to look at the redhead, squirming and shifting, moving her body back and forth to take more. She saw Dawn looking at her and licked her lips sexually, "Oooohhh yeaaah, Dawnie, oooooh yeaaahhh."
"It’s good isn’t it," giggled Dawn, "Nice and hard in our wet pussies."
Willow nodded, "Yeaaahhh, ooooohhh, yeaaahh, it’s gooooddd." Her words were drawn out and punctuated with passionate moans. "Yeaaahhh, soooo gooooodd."
"Let’s go faster," said Dawnie. The dildo was fitting in snugly and she was as wet as the Atlantic and readier than a micro-waved meal. Willow nodded, or it may be her head just rocked, but in either case she wasn’t slow to up the pace and power as Dawn started to scissor.
The two of them pounded down at the dildo, trying to take as much up their soaking holes as they could, ramming down so that they met half-way, attempting to go faster and take more as if it was a competition. They gasped in pleasure as their bodies slammed together, the dildo disappearing up their wet slits and then reappearing as they both drew back with a gasp.
"Ooohhh yeaaah, oooohhh" Willow gasped and groaned, her titties bounced up and down.
"Uuurrrhhh, oooohhh, let’s go faster," panted Dawn in reply, shoving herself harder at the dildo. She could remember kneeling beside a partially open door and watching Tara and Willow fucking like this, her hand in her panties touching her then virgin cunt, and imagining it was her. Now it was; at least with Willow, even if her fantasies about Tara were unfulfillable. The teen gasped and groaned, enjoying every second of it – one thing she had discovered about growing up was that the reality of banging was even better than the fantasy of it.
Opposite her Willow’s face was contorted, glowing red with pleasure and from hot sex, sweat pouring down her face and cleavage, her titties jiggling and juddering as she pounded at the toy and Dawn. "Oooohh yeaaahhh, yeaaahh," the redhead groaned and her head went back like her neck was elastic. It was obvious that Willow was enjoying herself, whether it was fulfilling a fantasy she had nurtured about a young Dawn or more likely about fucking a hot porn star, Dawn didn’t know, but she knew that the redhead was cumming again and again. "Oooohhh, yeeaahh, ooooohhh," Willow groaned.
"Fuuuucckkk, aaaarrgghh," Dawn gasped in pleasure herself as a particularly strong orgasm blossomed in her cunt, before expanding outwards. She rammed harder, jamming the dildo up her twat and pounding her wet pussy against Willow’s equally slick one. "Fuck, yes, fuck harder, Will, harder," Dawn shrieked and slammed forward, sliding her cunt over the soaked dildo and feeling it smash deep into her pussy.
"Oooohhh, yeaaahhh, shit Dawn, oooohhh, yessss, this is soooo hot… ooohhh, oooohhh Goddess," Willow cried out.
Dawn agreed - not about calling on the Goddess, in as far as she thought about religion she was conventionally Presbyterian not pagan, but certainly about the hotness. It was so fucking damned hot to be banging one of her (many) adolescent crushes, to feel Willow’s wet cunt against her own, to see the redhead quiver and shake as Dawn’s thrusts made her cum and to hear her shrieks and cries of ecstasy. Dawn’s hands gripped at the bed and she rammed with vigour, forcing the toy hard and fast into hers and Willow’s fuckholes, making the redhead squeal and herself scream as the orgasms came thick and fast, "Aaaarrrgghhh, urrrrhhh, aaarrggghhh" "AAArrrghhh, aaaarrrghhh yesssss!"
They both panted and groaned, falling back and apart, letting the toy ooze out of their soaked, dripping twats. Dawn lay back, letting her breath slow down to normality and the heat of her body to cool. The feeling in her cunt slowly subsided from a nuclear explosion to a low, pleasant tingle.
"My God, Dawn… that was…" Willow shook her head like she was trying to clear it and a drip of sweat slid down her forehead. She wiped it away and continued, "That was amazing."
"I’ve been practising a lot," grinned Dawn.
"I can’t believe I fucked you and Cordy both."
"Two porn stars in one day, there’s people who’d kill for that," agreed Dawn.
"Two stokin’ hot porn stars in one day," corrected Willow with a smile. She looked at the strap-on sitting next to the lube on the cupboard, "And I guess I’m not finished with porn star number two."
Dawn grinned and shook her head, "I guess not… have you seen me in ‘My Girlfriend’s a Redhead’ that’s where I banged Faye up her ass." Willow nodded. Dawn smiled and got off the bed again and walked over to the strap-on, turning her head back to Willow, "And what about ‘Teenage Lesbians?’ That’s where Scarlet Reid does my butt…" She unscrewed the top of the lube and took out a generous dollop of gel to smear over the toy.
"I’ve seen that as well," smiled Willow.
"Which one do you prefer?" asked Dawn with a smile, "As a redhead yourself."
"Oh I enjoyed them both, a lot," Willow grinned, "but as I’ve already starred in my own little anal epic today with Cordelia, I’m going to say I’m preferring ‘My Girlfriend’s a Redhead’," she paused and smiled, "That means you’re going to fuck my ass right?"
"Right…" giggled Dawn, "You’ll find I’m really good at it."
"I’ve seen the movies," Willow smiled back, her eyes following Dawn’s movements as the teen undid the straps and rebuckled them around her thighs, before adjusting the toy so that it was nestling against her wet cunt. "I am so wanting this."
"Me too," giggled Dawn, "For so long."
Willow was on the bed on her back, pulling her legs back as far as she could so that her puckered back hole was pointing towards the dildo. Dawn slapped on the last bit of gel, the cock was dripping with it. She looked down at the Wiccan, the tiny tuft of red hair above the pussy, the lovely jiggly looking tits and the tight asshole, pink and fuckable. She so wanted to savour this moment, to bask in the anticipation, like on her birthday and there was a present sitting wrapped on the table and to open it would be delightful, but also end all the fantasies and imaginings of what was in their.
"Come on, come and bang my ass," Willow tittered, her fingers moving to her cunt and stroking at her wet labia; Dawn could see the juice shimmering in the hole as Willow spread her lips and slid a finger in. The redhead moaned as she pushed in, "Fuck me Dawnie, fuck me."
"Yeah, sure," Dawn got onto the bed and hoisted Willow towards her. It was great to savour the moment and imagine what was inside, but you had to unwrap the present – anticipation wasn’t enough. "I’m going to bang that butt."
The redhead groaned and slid her finger over her cunt as Dawn took hold of one of her buttocks with her hand and began to pry it open. With the other hand she held the oiled dildo guiding it so that it was touching the puckered flesh around the top of the hole. Willow moaned and giggled as the tip rubbed at her. Her body straightened and she gasped as Dawn began to introduce her dildo to the witch’s butthole. It began to expand as Dawn pushed down, pressing her body forward so the toy could force aside all resistance. Willow’s gasped, "Oh yes, get it in me, fuck me with your toy," her fingers continued to skim at her cunt.
"You’re so tight," giggled Dawn. Normally when she fucked a woman on set the woman was a professional who’d spent time before the shot using butt-plugs and dildos to make sure she was ready for Dawn’s big dong. Will’s ass was tighter, unstretched for a long time. Dawn didn’t mind, whilst she knew that the redhead wasn’t a virgin, with an ass so taut she could pretend she was and that Dawn was anally fucking her old crush for the very first time. She went back an inch, paused… and hammered forward. Willow grunted and gasped as the dildo went in deeper. Dawn shivered as well, the other end of the toy was pressing into her, rubbing at her sensitive spots. She smiled, "You have the sexiest butthole ever. It was just made for fucking."
"Oh, yes," Willow switched hands so that her right hand was sliding over her pussy and her left was rubbing at her stomach and up onto her chest. "Give it me deep, Dawn, fuck me as hard as you can. Ohhhh!"
The dildo was deep enough that Dawn could let go, moving her hands to grip Willow’s calves, keeping them both balanced and using them to lever herself in. She moved faster and harder, more confidently, ramming the dildo further in. With each thrust Willow was groaning and gasping, her body writhing and arching as the toy found sensitive nerve endings she never knew she had. "Ooooohh, yesss, fuck me, let me have it hard."
"Yes, yes, I’m fucking you. I’m fucking Willow Rosenberg," Dawn gasped. She was suddenly giddy, unable to believe it was the redhead below her, grunting and moaning. The young woman who was calling on her to bang her was Willow, the same person Dawnie had masturbated about, who she had secretly watched fucking her girlfriend. The teen had once dreamed about Willow being her first and only and about them riding on unicorns into a world of never-never, to lie forever content on beds of rose petals. Dawn was older now and she didn’t believe that there was a mystical world of true love over the rainbow. She did believe in great sex and if Willow wasn’t the deep love young Dawn Summers had once dreamt about, she was still fucking hot and a fucking good fuck, thrusting her pelvis up at Dawn to take more dildo, playing with her cunt lasciviously, crying and gasping for more.
The teen pounded harder and deeper, thrusting the dildo all the way into the redhead’s anal chute. "I’m fucking you Willow, I’m fucking you. You are such a fucking butt-slut, I’m loving screwing your ass."
"Yessss, yesssss!" Willow screamed back, "Do it, do it harder. Fuck me like I’m a slut; fuck me good."
The sexy teen did so, pounding the toy into Willow’s asshole with a passionate vigour. She knew from Willow’s shuddering shakes and high pitched cries that she was making the redhead come with an explosive intensity. Her own cunt was soaking and warm, the friction from the strap-on heating her clit, making it quiver and sending waves of pleasure surging though her body. She gasped and grunted, "Ooohhh, yesss, oooohh!"
"Aaaaarrrghh, fuuuucckkk!" Willow body bent and her eyes momentarily closed as her face twisted before a deep look of enjoyment crossed it. "Aaaarrrghhh, fuccckkk"
"I’m fucking you. I’m fucking this tight ass," Dawn grunted as she pounded through the orgasm. The tight as wasn’t so tight anymore, stretched by dildo it was allowing free and easy access. Dawn made the most of the elasticity of the loosened chute and pounded harder, each thrust sending the dildo in as far as it could.
"Aaaarrrghhh, oooohhhh, urrrrh, aaaaargggghhh!" Willow squeaks and shrieked more, now seemingly unable to speak - or at least unwilling to – the only sounds that came out of her mouth screams, punctuated by gasps. Not that Dawn needed any words for the redhead to communicate how much she was enjoying the ass reaming, the wetness of the Wiccan’s cunt and the enthusiasm with which she was pounding her body back at Dawn were feedback enough. As were Willow’s further yells and cries, "Aaaarrghhh, aaaaiiiieeee, aaaarrghhh!"
"You want it harder? You want me to fuck you to oblivion? You want me to fuck you like you should be fucked?" Dawn gasped. The only reply from Willow was another series of orgasmic wails. The teen gripped the redhead’s calves to keep her balanced and pounded in. She could feel the sweat under her hands, clammy and wet, but somehow arousing and a sign of her success. The redhead’s pussy was soaked as well, her finger still continuing to pound it. "Take it Willow, take my big dong up that ass, fuck it, fuck it," the teen panted. Perspiration dripped from her forehead, the steamy water temporarily blurring her vision until she wiped it away. The young brunette was panting and gasping, giving Willow’s ass her all, not stopping, not even pausing, just pounding and ramming, ripping open the witch’s butt like she owned it. "Yes, Will, yes, I’m going to bang this asshole until it’s ruined."
"AAAarrrghhh, yesssss, aaaarggghhh," Willow hands flailed out sideways, her fists banging at the bed like that would control the orgasms that were taking her over. "AAAaaarrrghhh, yessss, aaaargggghhh"
"Urrrrhhh, oooooohhhh," Dawn gasped back as she came herself, the dildo overheating her pussy so much that orgasm was like putting more coals on the fire. She almost could feel sparks and the only thing that was stopping her burning was the twat juice filling her hole. She carried on pounding, panting with exertion now, sweating and burning, but enjoying every second. This was a present she was glad she had opened.
"Aaaarrrgggghhh," Willow’s final orgasm was so intense that it almost broke the bed, her body shuddering and shaking like it was in the middle of an artillery bombardment, "Aaaaarrrrghhh, yessssss!"
Dawn pulled out the dildo, exhausted, her pussy damp and pleasured, her flesh red and sweaty. She looked down at Willow, the redhead looked in a similar place, her skin smeared with perspiration and girl cum, her breath laboured and her eyes unfocused. Willow gave a deep breath, "That was awesome."
"It was," giggled Dawn. She just hoped it was awesome enough to persuade Willow she didn’t need to tell Buffy.
*
Dawn finished scribbling an autograph for a star struck fan and posed long enough for him to take a (clothed) picture of her on his cell. She turned and gave a wave to Cordy and Kate to show she’d seen them, before quickly turning back answering a few of the fan’s questions – she enjoyed men and women equally, loved anal and no, she didn’t date unfortunately, she didn’t have the time. He seemed satisfied with her answers and not too disappointed when she told him had to go.
She walked purposefully across the Mall to the seats and table where her friends were drinking cappuccinos. She ordered one from a flustered looking waitress before taking a seat. "Sorry I’m a little late, I bumped into a fan," she turned gestured towards the young man who seemed to be so busily texting that he didn’t notice her wave towards him.
"It happens," Kate smiled, "we’re in no hurry – the stores are open all day. You get your coffee and then we’ll head to that boutique I was told about."
"What about Willow? She got away all right," Cordelia asked.
"She was gone when I woke up," Dawn said.
"So what’s she going to say to Buffy," her fellow porn star said.
Dawn shrugged, she was trying not to think about it, "We didn’t talk too much about it. I just tried to persuade her I’m a big city sinner now and this is where I should stay."
Cordelia looked like she was about to press, but even as she opened her mouth Dawn’s mobile rang. "I gotta pick this up, it’s my agent, it might be some work." She picked up the phone.
The coffee arrived as she spoke and the other two sipped at their existing ones, waiting for Dawn to finish. She terminated the call and put the phone down, her mouth was open.
"What is it?" Kate asked with a worried tone, "Everything all right?"
"Yeah… um… yeah, better than alright… good," the teen took a deep breath and paused, "You’ve heard of the AVN awards?"
"Yes," smiled Cordy, "I won Best Female last year."
"Adult Video News?" Kate wasn’t in the business, so it was obvious she wanted to spell them out to show that she did know what her friends were talking about.
"Yes… the premier awards for porn," Dawn nodded and her smile was so wide it almost split her face, "I’ve just been nominated for ‘Best newcomer’."
The congratulations from her friends were so real and heartfelt that Dawn almost felt like crying with happiness.
*
Faith’s motorbike was in the drive of her and Buffy’s house, Willow noticed as she paid the cab driver, that was irritating. Not that she didn’t like Faith – in helping to defeat the First the Dark Slayer had more than made up for her teenage mistakes, plus she was really, really hot. It was more that the conversation she needed to have with Buffy would be a lot easier if there was no-one else around. There wasn’t much that could be done about it, it meant waiting until her and Buffy were alone – perhaps on patrol and Willow had already spent hours on a flight playing the conversation; she wasn’t keen on having yet more time to dwell on it. She went round the side and opened the door to kitchen. "Hey, I’m back."
Buffy and Faith turned round momentarily startled. The blonde was wearing jeans and T-shirt, a cup of coffee in her hand. Faith must have arrived not long before as she was in her motorbike leathers, her backpack sitting on the kitchen table. Faith gave her a smile, "Hi Red, how’s it cooking?"
Buffy smiled as well, "Good trip?"
"It was long," Willow said trying to be as non-committal as possible with Faith in the room.
"Have to tell us next time I’m around," Faith lifted her pack, "I gotta hit the road."
"You’re leaving?" Willow was surprised. Faith must have only arrived, at most, a couple of days before, less than that possibly. She knew the brunette Slayer was very much a rolling stone, hating to remain around for long, but when she did turn up in Cleveland she normally stayed at least a fortnight, often a week or so longer – not two days.
"Yeah, you know places to see, people to do… um see as well," Faith said.
The redhead looked at Buffy for her reaction. The blonde shrugged, "Probably for the best," she said to Willow.
"You guys have some sort of fight?" Willow asked. She hoped not, she had enough Buffy drama coming up once she talked to her about Dawn, dealing with any fall-out with Faith would only be slightly more fun.
To her surprise Buffy blushed and shook her head, "No… no fight. Faith’s needing to move on, not setting down roots."
Faith was grinning, "I’ll be back in a month or so, thought I just check some weird rumours I’ve been hearing from Colorado ‘bout some demons up in the mountains." She opened the door, "See ya’s later." The door shut again and a few moments later there was the sound of a motorbike gunning.
"What was that about?" asked Willow, there was more to Faith leaving than her having a sudden urge to slay some bads in the Rockies.
Obviously Buffy didn’t want to talk about it as she turned away, "Want some coffee? There’s some in the pot."
"Yes please," Willow taking a seat at the table as Buffy poured. She took the cup, realising she was stalling as she sipped at it. She placed it on the table and looked at Buffy, "I know where Dawn is. That’s where I was, not visiting some LA museums."
Buffy sat down her face paling, "Is she okay? Is she alright?" She held her cup in two hands, like it was a ward of protection
There was no way to easy way to tell her, "She’s in LA. She’s become a porn actress."
To Buffy’s credit she didn’t drop her cup, though one hand went to her mouth to stifle her gasp and the other held the handle so loosely that the cup swung sideways and the remains of the coffee dripped on the table. "In porn," the blonde repeated, "How? Has she been kidnapped?"
"No, she’s doing it of her own free will. I saw her, she’s under the wing of Cordelia," Buffy swore under her breath at their old frenemy’s name, now more enemy than friend, Willow guessed, but she continued, "Cordy…elia helped with some contacts, but it was Dawn who made the decision. I spoke to her, she’s… she’s happy and doesn’t want to come back."
Buffy’s face went like ice, and for a moment Willow felt scared, she’d never seen her friend look so angry, "In porn! She’s just a kid… I know she thinks she isn’t but she is."
Willow nodded, glad that Buffy’s outburst was delivered at Dawn not her, still she thought it best not to mention that the teen had seduced and banged her, there were something Buffy didn’t need to know. Instead she said, "She just needs a bit of space Buffy, you don’t need to go barging in, not yet, she’s not in any danger."
"I gave up everything to look after her when Mom… Mom died and this is what she decides to do. She could have gone to college, got a nice boyfriend and a well paying job, but she’s blown it all now, hasn’t she – just to spite me."
"I don’t think it’s to spite you," Willow said.
But if Buffy was listening she ignored her, "I mean I even died for her. I gave up college, got a crappy job in burger joint so that I could earn and she wouldn’t be taken into care. And she’s decided that she wants to get fucked by anyone who pays and film it. Don’t worry Will, I’m not going to chase after her. I’m not even going to think about her. If Dawn want’s to be a porn star she can be… I’m not going to bail her out. If she doesn’t want this to be her home… she doesn’t live here then; it means we’ve got a spare room – I think Rona was looking for a new apartment and Vi’s always saying her rent is too high, I’ll ask one of them…"
"Buffy you sure… you’re not being too hasty," Willow said, half regretting she’d told Buffy, half relieved she didn’t have to keep the secret.
"No, I’m sick of Dawn and her selfishness, as far as I’m concerned she’s out of my life for good, if she wants to be a slut she’s not going to be a slut here," Buffy said. She stood up, "I’m going to have a shower. Conversation over about Dawn."
Willow nodded and watched her friend stalk out, "That could have gone better," she murmured under her breath, "Could have gone worse though."
*
The end…
Or is it…?
*
James Rock loved his job and himself, and in both cases it was easy to see why. As one of the leading producer/director/performers on the LA porn scene every day he fucked women who were the fantasies of many men (and a lot of women); he was handsome, rich and with a dick that was long, thick and could stay hard for hours. He was leaning against his desk leafing through a portfolio of model shots; the quality of the photos were variable, some seemed to have been taken by a well paid professional, others by an amateur who would struggle with vacation shots. But the sexiness of the model shone through in all of them. Jay, or so she called herself, was a blonde with curly hair, busty with a sexy, sometimes shy, sometimes dirty, smile; he guessed she was aged between very late thirties to mid-forties. Glancing up to see her sitting nervously in the chair, he revised his lower guess upwards – early forties, but still no more than forty five or so; but even anxious and fidgety she exuded a sexual charisma. He looked down at the shots again, Jay in a bikini, Jay in shorts and vest, Jay nude, Jay with her legs spread and rubbing her shaven slot, Jay bent down on her knees with her hands spreading her round butt-cheeks; it all made him hard.
He put down the folder, "Some nice shots."
"Thank you Mr Rock."
"Call me James," he smiled to relax her and she smiled back, visibly unwinding. That was good, no matter how sexy a woman was if she was like a washboard no-one would pay to watch her fucking. He tapped the folder, "You’re putting your portfolio round the business, trying to get some work?"
Yes," she nodded, "You, other producers, directors, agents. I’m new to LA and porn and I wasn’t sure how else to go about it."
"I don’t normally just take random models off the street, but your stuff impressed me I gotta say; you’re very fuckable." The Milf blushed slightly, but made no move to deny it. James paused, looking her up and down for emphasis, "At least in the pictures."
"You want me to show you in the flesh?" Jay stood up without waiting for an answer and sliding off her jacket, began to undo her blouse. The Milf was quick on the uptake, that was another plus point.
"Yeah, that’d be good," James leant back and watched as the blonde undressed, unconcernedly undoing her bra to show her bosoms and not blinking as she pulled down her pant and the lacy underwear underneath to show her pussy, smooth apart from a small sliver of hair at the top. She turned round slowly and sensually, letting him drink her in. Once she faced away from him he gave a small cough to get her attention. "Bend over and spread your ass cheeks I want to see."
She did as he asked, pulling apart the buttocks to display her back hole; she wasn’t shy about exposing herself – which if she had been would have been another no-no for a porn star. "Cute," he said, "You can face me again." She did as he asked, her arms by her side, not covering either her tits or cunt. He nodded appreciatively, "You got kids?"
She looked confused, until he gestured at the stretch marks, they weren’t much, hardly visible, she obviously kept herself in trim. But it wasn’t the looks that made him want to know; in his experience women with kids either needed the money and would do anything or were so terrified that one day their children would click on the internet that they did nothing but softcore posing. There was a pause before she answered as if she wasn’t sure, before she replied, "Not anymore. They’re adopted."
"Okay," James said, "On your photos they’re all solo. I’m guessing if you’re here you know we don’t do solo, we only do fucking. Just to check you’d fuck on film?"
She nodded, with a smile, "That’s why I’m here."
"So what’d you do? Girl-girl?" she nodded. "Straight sex," she nodded again. "Anal" a third time her head bobbed up and down without hesitation. He continued through the list, each one being met with a nod, "Two guys? Double-penetration? BDSM? Lesbian orgy? Bukkake? Fisting? Double-anal?" He was impressed. "Anything you don’t do?"
Jay paused, thinking; "Pets and small children," she smiled
He grinned back, "That’s good, we’re a reputable company, we don’t do them either."
"So you think you can use me?"
"Normally I’ve seen the girls I hire in action, seen if they’re skills are as hot as their bodies. Now you’ve got the body…" he shrugged and took a sideways glance at the couch.
"I’ve got the skills," Jay licked her lips sensually. She dropped to her knees and began to undo his zip, "Let me show you."
He gripped the side of the desk as she took out his dick; it was hard at times like this to remain professional, still he had one more question to ask, "What’s your real name? I’ll need it for the contracts…"
"Joyce Summers," the Milf replied and opened her mouth to take his large cock.
*
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