California summer. Hot days, warm nights, and cool ocean breezes. Bronzed bodies, shirtless guys and girls in bikinis. Summers in the golden state just hit different than anywhere else. It gives off a vibe of relaxed fun and possibilities. 

My husband and I had just welcomed our second daughter the year before and I worked tirelessly to get my body back in shape. The joy of our complete family overwhelmed me in the best of ways, yet I was craving some time to myself. I hadn't drunk or partied in two years, so I desperately needed a fun night out. I had played the role of good mother and wife. This mommy wanted to be bad!

It was a Tuesday evening when my cousin Roxanne called me. "Hey, you doing anything Saturday?"

"Nope" I sighed. "Why what's up?"

"You want to go to a party in Malibu with me?"

"Hell yeah!" I shouted. 

It was to be at the home of a well-known music producer on the coast, overlooking the Pacific ocean. She was naming the people who were going to be there and I was getting excited. A party packed with famous, gorgeous celebrities. This is just what I needed!

Roxanne was a hairdresser in Hollywood and had a clientele of stars. She knew their secrets and I was always enthralled by her stories. I couldn't wait for Saturday to come! 

Roxy had told me to dress casual so I put on my shortest and tightest pair of white jean shorts and my black Ramones tank top. It accentuated my assets well. My boobs still full of milk and firm, and my bubble butt was toned once again. I had gotten a mani-pedi the day before so I was set. When my cousin arrived she took one look at me and said, "We're doing braids on you girl." 

"Ok." I shrugged. I sat down and let her work her magic. As always she was right, It made me look like a teenager and not a mom. I felt sexy and confident, something I hadn't felt in a while. 

Once she finished doing my hair, I kissed my daughters and husband goodbye, and Roxy and I headed out. Giggling and smiling as we hopped in her convertible and headed for the coast. Top-down, music blaring as we sang along and moved to the music. The sun blaring down on us as it hovered over the ocean and warmed our bodies. 

It took us an hour to get there but it seemed like only minutes. When we arrived and parked, Roxy pulled a joint out of her purse. "Let's get our heads right first," she said. We sat there for about fifteen minutes smoking and laughing like school girls. After putting in some eye drops and checking our lipstick, we exited the car and walked hand and hand down the street. 

We could hear the music before we were even close. Cars lined the narrow windy streets as people arrived. We got to the house and Roxy walked right in as if she lived there. Pulling my hand and guiding me through the maze of people until we reached the backyard. 

It may have been the pot and the fact that I hadn't smoked in years, but I immediately felt out of place. I could actually feel my body curl up and withdraw. 

"Hey Kimmers, are you okay?" Roxy asked

"That was some good shit," I said grinning. 

"Come on, let's get something to drink and some food." She pulled me to the bar, stopping on the way to say hello and hug people. I have to admit I was star-struck. I felt that I stood out like a sore thumb. Not to mention the fact I was pretty sure I was the only one there who hadn't had any plastic surgery. Even Roxy had fake boobs. Beautiful, big fake boobs. 

We got to the bar and I ordered a tequila sunrise and a bottle of water. Tequila always energized me. I chugged the bottle of water and took a few sips of my cocktail. After a few minutes, I began to relax and feel better. Roxy kept introducing me to people that would walk by. A who's who of entertainers from music and movies. She spotted the host and ran over to him, leaving me alone. 

Being a food addict and the fact I was stoned, I made myself a plate of hors d'oeuvre and began to chow-down. The classy broad that I am, I was taking sushi rolls whole, one at a time. I looked like a squirrel. I felt a hand on my lower back and turned around with a mouthful of raw fish and rice.

"Hi. I love your top. I'm a huge Ramones fan." 

The words came out of this little pixie fairy standing before me. Blonde shoulder-length hair, livid greyish-blue cat-shaped eyes, and a small inviting mouth, short with a small frame. A girl next door look.

"Thank you," I said gulping down my food. "I'm Kim." She introduced herself and we shook hands. Her eyes were fixated on me. I could tell right away she liked what she saw. 

"So what do you do? Are you in the industry?" she asked. 

"No, I'm a bartender, but I took a year off. I had a baby last year so I'll be returning soon."

"Congratulations! That's so beautiful, and you look incredible."

It felt good hearing that from another woman. It had been a couple years since I felt the touch of a female and I could tell she was flirting with me. 

We continued to chat and she was totally interested in everything about me. Question after question. I didn't mind though, I was loving the attention. Roxanne came back to me and smiled and hugged my new acquaintance. Apparently, they already knew each other. "I'm glad you got to meet my cousin. She's awesome. Love her to death," Roxy said to her.

"I can tell. How have you kept her hidden so well?" she asked laughing. "You need to bring her around more." With that, she excused herself as people were clamoring for her attention. 

"Who was that?" I asked Roxy.

"Seriously? You don't know?"

"No. Should I?" I felt embarrassed. 

"She's in one of your husband's favorite movies." When she told me it clicked. I felt like an idiot.

"Oh shit! No way! Dude, she was totally hitting on me. I think she wants me."

 "Of course she does. She's a little freak from what I hear. You should go for it"

"Nah. I've been out of action too long. Besides, she could get anyone here. She doesn't want a married mom." I said defeated.

"Shut up slut. Everyone here is eye-fucking you. People are asking me about you," Roxy said. 

"They're just fascinated because they've never seen a woman eat like a truck driver," I said with a laugh.

"You're so dumb," Roxy laughed. "Let's go flirt."

Roxy and I spent the next couple hours or so drinking and chatting with people. All the while I kept exchanging glances with my new friend. After a while, she started walking towards me so I met her halfway. 

"Would it be ok if I got your number? I would love to hang out sometime," she asked. 

"That would be great!" I exclaimed. We exchanged numbers and talked a little more. The sexual tension was apparent. It was almost difficult to concentrate on conversation when all I could think about was playing with this little doll. Her eyes were burning into me and I could tell that she wanted the same.

"Are you free next weekend by chance? I would love to have you over for dinner," she said like a nervous teen.

"I'm sure I could get away. I need the break," I replied. 

"Anything particular you like to eat?" she asked coyly. 

"Honestly, I'm a pizza and tacos kind of girl," I said with a laugh.

"I think I'm in love," she laughed back. 

We hugged and kissed each other on the cheek and she said she would call soon. I really wanted this to happen, but I felt more than likely it wouldn't. 

Roxy and I left soon after and began our drive home. Thoughts raced through my head of what might be, but I didn't want to get my hopes up. It was late and the wind cooled my skin as I closed my eyes for the rest of the ride.

It was Sunday night when my phone rang. I didn't recognize the number. I answered anyway and to my excitement, the starlet was on the other end. We chatted for a bit and she told me to come over Saturday night and that she would be sending a driver to pick me up. I gave her my address and the plan was made. I hadn't told my husband yet, but after I hung up I told him everything. 

"No fucking way," he exclaimed. "I really hate you right now," he said with a smile. "You going to hook up with her?"

"I fucking hope so," I said with a big smile. 

The next week dragged on forever. I could hardly contain myself. I was like a kid the week before Christmas. Each day longer than the next.

Saturday finally arrived and I awoke happy and anxious. I knew what was going to happen, or at least I hoped. I showered that afternoon and washed my hair, made sure to shave my legs and private areas, and finished off with some body oil after my shower. I looked at my naked body in the mirror, imagining it intertwined with hers. I was incredibly wet. I put on my yellow sunflower summer dress, no bra or panties and my black heels. I wanted her to see my form. I popped in my emerald earrings, my long hair draped over my shoulders and my makeup was on point. I felt sexy as hell.

The car arrived and the driver rang our doorbell. I kissed my family goodbye. "Have fun. I can't wait to hear about it tomorrow," hubby said, smacking my ass on the way out the door. I got in the backseat and the driver led us to the freeway to my new friend's house. 

The drive seemed to take forever. I made small talk with the driver to help calm my nerves. I couldn't believe this was really happening, a date with a movie star! We finally arrived as dusk had set in. Getting out of the car I could feel the moisture between my legs. My upper thighs coated in my juices. My boobs were swollen and my rock-hard nipples pointed through my sheer dress. Fuck, I was ready for sex and I hadn't even reached the house. The door opened before I could even knock. 

"Look at you," she said while hugging me. "You look amazing. I love that dress," she said smiling. 

"Thank you. You look beautiful as well." And she did. Navy blue capri pants and a baby blue crop top. Her firm little body tucked snuggly into her outfit. Her exposed belly begging to be licked. 

Her home was modest yet spacious. Set in the hills, it overlooked the city of Los Angeles. Lights filled the night sky, almost making the chaotic city seem peaceful. 

"I took you at your word and ordered a pizza. Do you like red wine?" 

"I love red wine," I replied. She poured me a glass and we sat and talked. I told her how embarrassed I was that I didn't recognize who she was at the party and confessed I hadn't seen all her work. 

"That's totally fine," she laughed. "I'm still kind of new to all this. Seems like forever already, but that's how it is"

The longer we talked the more the sexual tension grew. I could barely finish one slice of pizza because food wasn't what I was craving. 

We finished our second glass and she opened another bottle. My body was warm and tingly as the buzz of the wine relaxed me.

"I should have told you to bring a bikini and we could have gone in the hot tub," she said.

"I have my birthday suit," I blurted out without thinking. 

She smiled and stood up, undressing on the spot. She grabbed her glass and the bottle of wine. "Well follow me then." She winked. My eyes locked on her yummy rear end as I undressed. 

We entered the hot tub and giggled before we could even speak. She poured us each a glass and we toasted to new friends and followed it with a quick kiss. We giggled some more and sat back. 

"I'm sure you know why I invited you here," she said directly. "I think you are the most gorgeous woman I've seen." She leaned in for a kiss, this time it was a real kiss. Our tongues explored each other's mouths, her hand softly grasped my breast. I shivered at her touch. I hadn't been with another woman in almost three years, it felt like the first time all over again. 

"Hey. Would you like to liven up the night a bit? I got something special for the occasion," she said excitedly. "I'll be right back." She got out of the hot tub and I immediately put my hand between my legs and began rubbing my clit and letting my fingers dart in and out of my waiting cunt. God, I was horny. Embarrassingly so. She didn't know what she was in for.

My little nymph returned holding a glass plate with lines of cocaine ready to go. 

"Wasn't expecting that," I said surprised.

"I hope you don't mind if I do some," she said. 

"Oh it's fine. I just haven't done that in years. Not really my thing. I quit breastfeeding a month ago though, so why not," I shrugged. 

The first line burned through my nostril and hit instantly. Wow! She obviously scored some top-notch booger sugar. My adrenaline at full tilt. We passed back and forth until she set it aside and straddled my lap, taking my face in her hands as she kissed me deep. My hands grabbed her ass and I pulled her into me. She began kissing down my neck to my breasts. My eyes closed as her tongue swirled around my nipple. Pleasure shot through my body as she fed on my breast. I opened my eyes, taking in the Los Angeles skyline as her hand reached down to my pussy. My breathing was getting heavier, my body trembling as she got more aggressive. 

"Let's go to your room," I whispered in her ear, following it up with a bite on her earlobe. 

She nodded in agreement and we got out of the hot tub and quickly dried off, our eyes fixated on each other like two tigers planning to attack their prey. 

I followed her to her room. I was so anxious to be with her and taste every inch of her. She spun around and pulled me onto the bed, as we fell into a passionate kiss. 

Surprisingly, she flipped me onto my back and pinned my arms above my head and began biting and sucking my neck. "Fuck!" I screamed out. The combination of wine, cocaine and the anticipation of being with her made my hormones race through me like a bullet train. 

I was burning up. Beads of sweat began popping up on my forehead and around my eyes. Dampness enveloped me and I could feel the same happening to her as she released my arms and firmly squeezed my breasts. I immediately grabbed her head, gripping her hair tight as I pushed her down between my legs.

She paused to look at my glistening cunt and then slid her fingers inside me and looked up at me with a devilish grin. "God you're pussy's so wet and hot," she exclaimed. "Jesus!" 

While looking up at me, her tongue slowly inched towards my clit. She barely grazed it,  which made me tremble and gasp. She began lightly licking my clit, slowly, softly, sending me into a frenzy. I was breathing heavy, trying not to scream. She picked up the pace, licking me faster. She pushed my legs wider and then took her tiny hands and spread my lips open so she could get full access to my pulsating little nub.

"Oh fuck," I shouted. I was covered in sweat, trembling with pleasure, moaning and gasping. My naughty little starlet was going to make me cum. I closed my eyes to soak in the feeling. Suddenly she stopped, getting up and walking to her dresser. She pulled out another little baggie of coke. "Fucking tease. Get back over here," I playfully demanded. 

"Not yet," she said with a wink. She got back on the bed and dipped her pinkie into the disco dust and brought it up to my nose. "Here," she said as I took a sniff. "All of it," she told me sternly. I took it all in, the rush firing through me. She sprinkled a good-sized amount on my kitty and inhaled it. She ran her finger over my cunt, wiping up the rest and rubbing it on her gums. She sat the bag aside and spread my lips open again and this time went at my clit like she was angry at it. 

"Oh shit, I'm going to cum!" I felt like I was going through an exorcism. "Don't you dare fucking stop!" Within seconds I drenched her face with my cum, erupting in pure naughtiness. I laughed as I was still cumming, looking at her drenched hair. She didn't budge at all, licking and moaning as she brought me to another orgasm.  

She stopped licking me and got up on her knees and slowly rubbed my quivering cunt, easing her fingers inside me. "Wait, I need to catch my breath," I said. "That was too good."

She put her other hand over my mouth and began to finger me faster and rougher, moving them all around my soaked hole. Before I knew it, her entire hand was inside me. It was the first time I had ever been fisted and the feeling was incredible. I looked at her with my eyes wide and frozen in a state of amazement. "You pretty bitch," she said bluntly. "Do you want me to fuck this cunt? Tell me you want me to fuck you. Beg me to fuck you." She removed her hand from my mouth and before I could answer she slapped my face. Hard. Harder than I would expect from someone so tiny. I let out a shriek and smiled at her, almost inviting her to do it again. She saw my expression and gave me what I wanted, another slap as she worked her entire hand into my pussy. I opened my legs wider so she could punish my cunt. Instead, she stopped abruptly. 

"Don't move," she said as she reached into her nightstand and pulled out a red rope. 

 Now I hate being restrained, I'm too wild and free in the bedroom to be tied up. I need to move and do what I want when I want. Tonight I didn't care though, I welcomed it gleefully as she tied my wrists to the headboard. 

After making sure my hands were secure, the little sexual demon walked into her closet, disappearing from my view. I stared up at the ceiling, still in shock that I was in her bed, with her doing naughty things to me. It didn't seem real. I quickly turned my head to see her walking towards me with a long strapon fastened around her waist. Black with a huge head and long, thick shaft. I squeezed my legs together instinctively. This was going to hurt so good. 

She hopped on the bed, the black cock bouncing between her legs. She pushed my legs apart as she steadied herself on her knees and slapped the fake dick on my wet puffy pussy. Biting her lip, she slowly pushed the enormous head into me. My lips parted and hugged the head tightly as she pushed it in. I was staring at her the whole time, watching her mischievous eyes get bigger as she penetrated my cunt. Once the head was fully in she paused and gave a chuckle. She looked me in the eyes as she gave a hard thrust and filled my cunt with the massive black cock. My back arched and hips thrust up as I let out a whimper. 

She lay on top of me now, pumping her hips and pounding my warm wet slit. I began bit and sucking on her neck. Intoxicated by her scent. Our bodies slapped together rhythmically as she brutally fucked me. The size of her toy cock filling my hole was going to make me cum again. 

"Mother fucker," I screamed out. "You feel so fucking good!" She sat up and put her hands on my waist and fucked me even faster. Again I exploded and squirted all over her shiny black cock. 

Once my body stopped shaking, she pulled out of me and kissed me. She then sat up and removed the strapon and untied my hands. We held each other tightly as we kissed. Our hands began to move around each other's bodies rapidly. Grabbing, scratching, our hunger for each other uncontrollable. 

At some point we had positioned ourselves into a sideways sixty-nine. I finally had the chance to taste her delicious pussy. I spread her cunt open and licked up and down a few times, finally stopping at her clit and giving her what she had been craving. My tongue worked her nub as I could feel her moans vibrating through my cunt.

I rolled onto my back, pulling her on top of me. I had the perfect view of both her naughty holes. I went back to servicing her clit until I felt her getting close to orgasm. I gave one long, slow lick up to her quivering little asshole and plunged my tongue deep inside. She threw her head up and let out a deep moan. I feasted on her ass and back down to her clit until she began to shake and gasp. She collapsed on top of me and we both laughed. Exhausted from our orgasms, but still energized from the cocaine. 

We decided to take a break and drink some water and have a smoke in the backyard. Sitting on the edge of the hot tub and talking, I was in disbelief of what just happened.

"I really needed that. You're incredible," I told her. 

"No, you're incredible! I can't believe you have that body after two kids. And you cum so easily and so hard. Wow!" she said. "I'm really glad we met."

I excused myself to go to the restroom. When I came out of the bathroom, I picked up the strap-on and put it on. I walked out to the backyard, her back was to me as she was snorting another line. "Your turn," I said with a grin. She turned around and smiled when she saw the monster black cock between my legs. She walked over to me and handed me the plate. I sniffed a line of the devil's dandruff and then she sat it down and kissed me. She stroked the cock with one hand, her other hand squeezed my ass. 

I walked over to the lounge chair and sat. She came over and straddled me, guiding herself down on my big toy cock. She bounced up and down as I sucked and nibbled her breasts hungrily. As she was getting into it, I stood up and she wrapped her legs around me while I walked over to the grass. "Get on all fours," I commanded. She eagerly obeyed and I put that big black cock all the way inside her. I grabbed her hips and began thrusting. I'm a lot taller and bigger than her and I took advantage of that while I fucked her full force. My nails digging into her skin, her screams echoing through the hills. She finally came and we fell onto the grass exhausted. 

We went back to her bed and spent the rest of the night making out, licking and fingering each other, and talking. A blur of sex and rambling. 

As I finally drifted off to sleep, naked with her in my arms, I could hear Bob Segar's song, Hollywood Nights, in my head.