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Daddy's Pop Princess (loneiysong & CrimsonMaster]

CrimsonMaster

CrimsonMaster

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Oct 30, 2009
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The Land of Lost Souls
The roar of 20,000 people had finally died down at the Staples Center in Los Angeles, while back stage the rock band that had just thrilled their fans was relaxing with some of the hot girls who watched the show, well most of the band any way. The lead singer & lead guitarist was sitting quietly in his private dressing room, the sweat still running down his body from the heat of the lights and all the people who packed the arena. Long ago Eddie Rock had traded in his bottle of Jack Daniels for a cold bottle of coke after each show. Eddie now 49 had been a major rock star since he made it big back in 1988. He and his band known as the Rollers had in the past 26 years scored 21 top ten songs, from which 12 hit number 1 on the charts from 17 albums.


Back in his younger days Eddie was known for his wild ways, the party's, the wild sex and the fact that he was well hung between his legs which thrilled many girls over the years, but he gave up the wild life when he noticed that he was getting older and there were still hot teens who were his daughters age hanging around looking for sex. Still the legend spread and took on a life of it's own about how large Eddie was. It wasn't until Eddie married a female rock singer named Ariel and had a family that he started thinking about slowly down. Ariel herself lived life on the edge, she was the lead singer of an all girl band called " The Knockers " and yes.....the band was named for tits. They both knew that once their children came along the days of wild sex parties, drinking and drugs were over.


Ariel had given up the road and her band to raise the kids while Eddie kept working. But Eddie kept getting older while the girls seemed to stay the same age. In Eddie's mind these girls who came too see him reminded him to much of his daughter who had become a huge pop star in her own right. She had scored 6 number 1 hits from her first album, plus 3 others were top 10. Her second & third albums were just as popular. Eddie picked a music magazine which had a split cover on the front, one image was the way his daughter had looked. America's sweetheart, the girl next door. The other image was a shadow with a question mark over it because she was changing her image to something more adult, but no one knew just how adult she was going? Hints of a change had been dropped, but even those close didn't have a clue.

Eddie and his band had a few more shows to do before he could head home. He felt a need to speak with his daughter. Eddie knew from Jillie's manager, Johnny Shine. That she would be heading into the studio to record a new album. Eddie knew this because Johnny was also his manager. Jillie was just wrapping up her latest world tour. The last stop was Toronto, Canada. Once the show was over, Jillie would board her bus and head for her family's home in Fort Lauderdale, Florida. Flying would be quicker, but then Jillie would miss out on having fun while driving home. There were so many ways she could entertain herself on the bus.
 
Jlillean. Good little girl Jillie. She sat in the back of the RV and contemplated herself in a large mirror. She had just finished a show and was dripping sweat. Ducking out of the back of the room where several of her fans gathered to extoll on her the greatness that she already knew. She was a cute baby that had a flair for cameras and videos. She was really good too. Kept her nose clean, appeared on several Disney Channel shows, even did a fucking voice for Spongebob Squarepants. Jillie the Eelie she was pretty sure. But now she was a woman, and she knew that she didn't want to be one of those child stars that clung desperately to childhood fame. She wanted to be a star as a woman too. She lit a cigarette and contemplated herself still leaning back on her chair and placed her bare feet against teh mirror. She looked over her bare body and stroked a hand down between her breasts.

The reporter tried to milk her for information of her new image. No more good girl. Good girl was gone. Her fans were getting older, and she would usher them into a bright new world. Standing up, she contemplated the clothes that were good girl. She then looked at herself in the mirror and pressed her full breasts against teh cool of the mirror and pressed her pussy into it. Jillie had long spiraling black hair and soft blue eyes. She took the cigarette from full lips and tapped the ashes into an ashtray.

"Well old Jillie, time to be what you always wanted. Ever since you saw those albums of momma. Momma...this next chapter is for you." She smiled looking up at an old picture of her mother and father. Kissing her fingers she tapped them and then moved to her newest bag of clothes. She could hear and feel the rustling of the RV as her band and crew got in. The RV rumbled to life after someone knocked on her door and confirmed she was there. She pulled on some shorts and a sports bra and walked out after snubbing her cigarette. Her people had seen her wear this before, only once, like the day before. Jillie grinned.

"Thank you guys for keeping my secret, but now I am changing. No more good girl Jillean, I am going to be slut Jillie. If you guys don't like it, you can step off, but if you still want to stay on and you think sexy Jillie would be fun, then lets PARTY!" She cheered throwing her arms above her head and howled and swayed her hips and on cue, the driver turned on some good classic music. Some of her dad, some of her mom, some of the old classics that Jillie tried to immulate, but now she was going to go dirty classic Rock and Roll. Sex, drugs, and all the good things in life.
 
While Jillie was beginning her journey home, her older brother Cole was already there. Unlike Jillie, Cole didn't become a pop singer and unlike his father he didn't become a rock star. Cole instead worked in Nashville playing with some of the biggest names in country music. He used the real family last name which was Evans instead of using Rock like his dad. Jillean never got the chance to pick a name since the record executives decided to just use her first name and only her first name. Jillean as a brand had become huge over the years and everyone many lots of money. The dvd's, cd's, posters, books, t-shirts, movies and the Jillean doll each set record sales and Johnny Shine who was her manager made sure that she got her share. He always looked out for Jillie since he was also Eddie's manager and had even managed Jillie's mother and her band. In many ways Johnny was more then just a manager, he was like family. The kids growing up used to call him Uncle Johnny.

Johnny was sitting in his office wondering about Jillie's image change. She hadn't told him any of the details on this image change and it did worry him. Johnny had been with her from the beginning and she always talked with him about such changes. This time however Jillie was being very tight lipped about this. Johnny knew that she was due in town soon and he would stop by the family home too see her. This change had everyone who wasn't on the tour bus clueless. Even Jillie's personal assistant, Amy Walker was dumbfounded. Amy had been with Jillie during most of the world tour. However, once they reached Canada. Jillie sent Amy back to the states. Amy wasn't sure why, but she didn't question Jillie. The same magazine which Eddie & Johnny were looking at, was also being held by Amy. Her eyes followed along with each word of the story. Amy felt like something was hidden inside what was written. Some secret code which would tell what this new image was all about. After two hours of reading and rereading. Amy put the magazine down. She would have to wait until Jillie arrived at home before she could find out what was going on.
 
On the ride home, Jillie dry humped and pleasured the men with her mouth. Some even got fucked her and took videos. The rest of the crew that were just too attached to the good girl image got off after Jillie wished then an honest and heartfelt goodbye. But it was surprising to her that the majority stayed on. They found pleasure and fantasies, long hidden in her beautiful body.

On the day they arrived at home, she woke up surrounded by her band. They were naked and she was sticky from the orgy the night before. She wore a sexy black leather corset with garters and hose. During the night, one of the band released her breast and was still sucking on it. Jillie woke up moaning as her back popped and the man sucking on her nipple rolled over. Trying to get up, she blushed feeling a mans cock still buried deeply from behind. She chuckled softly. Getting up, she wiggled out of her lingerie and took a quick shower. Soon she would soon be home. Her heart beat quickly. Thinking of the first time she ate of the forbidden fruit.

It was the birthday of one of her idols. He was about 40 and an old rocker that went by Jason Marc. His rock was great and his ballads could make the purist of nuns panties melt off of her. Jillie had been invited and came over not expecting much. He summoned her to a hot tub where he and several well known song writers and women. He motioned to her but Jillie just refused claiming she did not have a bathing suit. With a soft smile he told her to come sit by him and they began to talk about music. Then he asked her if she was happy. Was she? She said no. He asked would she like to, and she said yes. He gave her a sugar cube then she went into flight. It wasn't long before he pulled her clothes and all into the tub whispering how he was going to baptize her anew. The people around her took off her clothes. With a growl, he fucked her and allowed his friends to fuck her. All in the hot tub. The party raged on and in the morning she woke up in his arms naked. He grinned to her and kissed her lips saying how such a tasty slut she had been. He then moved down and ate her out but would not let her cum until she promised that she was his little slut and she would visit him often.

Getting out of the shower, she dried off. Feeling her groomed pussy, she realized she was wet so she began to stroke herself and find release. Pulling on a short skirt and put another garter and hose and bra. She put on a tight top that showed off her midriff. She fluffed up her hair to give herself a "just fucked" look. She kissed each of her hand bidding them farewell and grabbed Pickles her marijuana plant. She stepped out and walked into the house. Good ol Cole. Left the door unlocked. Setting her plant to the side as the bus driver set her bag on the inside, she set out quietly in her heels to find Cole.
 
Cole had returned to the family home after a few weeks working in Nashville. He finished laying down tracks on ten new albums. Among the country stars Cole worked for recently. Shooter Jennings, Sammy Kershaw, Ricky Skaggs, Lori McKenna, Big & Rich, Taylor Swift, Miranda Lambert, Toby Keith & Martina McBride. Cole was taking a week, or so off before returning to Nashville. He promised Sara Evans, who was his father Eddie's first cousin, that he'd help her out on a new album. Currently, as Jillie came home, Cole was sitting out by the pool. The Evans family lived life well. Their home was lavish. Besides the normal things every house has, it featured a pool, three hot tubs, a private steam room, a full gym, a private theater, four bowling allies, a recording studio & a large storage room. This storage room was once used for wild parties which Eddie & Ariel loved to throw. Those invited to the parties knew there would be plenty of drinks, drugs & sex. The parties always ended up in an all night orgy. Many of the guests didn't leave until they recovered the following afternoon, or evening. The room was closed down and used for storage once the kids came.

The Evans family home had one more feature. It was along a great stretch of beach. This was mostly a private area. Well away from from the public beaches. Cole was sitting on the deck by the pool. His deck chair was positioned to look out at the ocean. Cole was drinking a beer while writing songs. He decided to finally release an album of his own. While not waiting the spotlight, Cole thought it was time he did his own songs. Other country stars had scored hits with songs he wrote. Cole gave in to those who thought he should record. He wouldn't push it though. Cole had six songs so far. He wanted at least six more before he'd start working on recording them. Cole sat with a note pad in his lap. He was wearing a big black cowboy hat and dark sunglasses. Cole wasn't wearing a shirt, but did have a pair of baggy shorts on.
 
Jillie checked his room, nope, she ran around but couldn't find anyone. Pouting, she looked out on the deck and saw him. Ever the handsome cowboy. She bit her lip and sneaked out just so she would not be heard. He was looking down and writing something. He wrote good songs. Beautiful songs. They had promise, but he constantly got country people to sing them. Some of the songs needed more heart, more feeling. Maybe she would twist his arm to write a song with her. A song that would rocket her new image to the top. Men would play it when they were hoping to get women into their bed.

She sneaked along the deck feeling teh warmth on her feet. She had abandoned her shoes in her room. Barefoot was always the chosen way with her. Jillie then had an idea. She bit her lip and took off all of her clothes and then dove into the water of the pool letting the water carress and touch her all over. She knew the splash would wake him out of his day dream. If it didn't she would just have to plop herself down into his lap while wet.
 
Being 8 years older, Cole was always looking out for his kid sister. It's what big brothers did. On this day, he wasn't expecting Jillie. Cole was lost in his thoughts when a splash came from the pool. This broke him out of his writing since no one else was home. At least not that Cole was aware of. He of course knew Jillie would be home at some point during his own visit. When she was coming, Cole didn't know. He however looked over at the pool seeing a female form swimming. The fact that this female was naked, wasn't clear. Cole now believed that it was his sister. She was normally this playful. Even more so after getting off of a long tour. Cole remembered a time when Jillie was 16. She returned home after doing her first tour of the Untied States. Jillie & 12 of her female girlfriends mobbed the pool area. Cole was working on that day as well. It was nerve wracking to have thirteen 15 & 16 year old girls running around and diving into the pool. Cole felt thankful that at least Jillie was alone this time. He did however look back towards the house. Cole wanted to make sure that no one else was coming. He just laughed while shaking his head. Jillie wasn't the same these days. She was 18 now, all grown up into a young woman. Cole just didn't know how grown up his little sister had become.
 
She came up after swimming the length of the pool under the water. She stepped out and looked at Cole. Stepping out of the water totally naked. Her soft pink nipples standing at attention. Moving forward, she smiled and then grinned. Raising an eyebrow, she stepped forward and wrapped her arms around his neck. While taking the chance of shock, she kissed him deeply and slid her tongue against his in a deep kiss as she gripped the back of his head.

"Save a horse, ride a cowboy." She whispered into his ear and rocked her hips against him. She smiled and then gripped him tighter and arched her head back and moaned. "Oh fuck, I bet you are hung like a horse." She smiled as she reached down into his trunks and stroked him and smiled and bit her lip. Rolling her eyes up, she moaned. "Ohh I am so horny. I am so wet..." She bit her lip and smiled.
 
So many things which happened over the next few minutes, Cole didn't expect. He never expected that his sister was naked. He never expected she'd just pop out of the pool and walk around showing off her birthday suit. He never expected Jillie would lean over and kiss him the way she did. He never expected his sister would be rubbing herself against him, or be reaching into his trunks to touch his cock. These things which Cole didn't expect, all happened. They happened so quickly that Cole didn't have time to protest let alone think. He just reacted, like any normal man would. Cole kissed his sister back. He moaned when she touched his cock and yes he was big. Cole couldn't deny that his sister had an amazing body. Jillie had a body women would kill for and everyone wanted to fuck. It didn't matter if they were men, or women. Jillie was a hot young celebrity. Things were moving along so quickly. Cole didn't have time to think. This was a good thing because he would have stopped her. What she was doing was wrong. Brothers & sisters didn't have sex. They were family and not lovers. Suddenly everything Cole had been doing had been dropped. His note pad, pen and beer all ended up on the deck. Cole's hands found something else to hold. He placed them on Jillie's tits. Cole began squeezing his sister's breasts. His thick rough thumbs rubbing over her pretty pink nipples. Inside his trunks, Cole's cock grew to an impressive 10 inches. Jillie's hand felt so damn good touching the warm skin of his cock. The back of Cole's mind was screaming that this was wrong. Cole however was unable to stop himself. He wasn't even sure he could stop now. Jillie was so fucking hot and she made Cole so fucking horny. " Oh God Jillie!.......That feels so good! " Cole exclaimed while his hands mauled her tits. Jillie certainly wasn't wasting any time when it came to seducing her older brother.
 
Jillie groaned as he began to touch and message her breasts. His rocked her hips forward and back and moaned softly. "Ohh yes, Cole, like that. Touch me...feel my new image." She shut her eyes and rocked her hips up against the growing bulge. She gripped his cock tighter and began to stroke him off and moaned kissing his lips and kissed him deeper. She stepped closer and moaned softly. Taking one of her hands, she guided his hand from her breasts down to her pussy.

"Feel this Cole, feel my drooling dripping pussy." She rocked her hips forward and back and moaned to him.
 
Cole had melted like chocolate on a hot day. He was firmly in Jillie's hands. She had total control over her older brother. Cole allowed Jillie to move his hand. She placed it between her legs. Cole found that her pussy was wet and very hot. His fingers rubbed over the tender folds before two finger pushed deep into her opening. Cole started fingering fucking his little sister. He heard her say something about a new image, but this was lost on him. Cole didn't know of Jillie's image change. He was probably the only person in music who hadn't heard about it. When the story broke in the magazine, Cole was driving south from Nashville. He never saw the story. Jillie would have to explain things later on. Right now, sex was on the menu. Jillie admitted to being horny and she made damn sure her brother was also. Cole slammed his fingers into Jillie's dripping slit. He leaned down just enough to began sucking on her right tit. Cole licked at the nipple before sucking it into his mouth. He went to town on it like a hungry baby would on their mother's tit. Cole wasn't sure what happened to his little sister, but right now, he didn't care. His cock was hard enough it could break bricks. Cole wanted sex and Jillie had the holes made just for what her brother needed.
 
Leaning her head back, she moaned and panted. Ohh his fingers just found her pussy with the expertise of a sharpshooter marksman. She rolled her eyes and rocked her hips forward and back and panted and moaned. Then he caught her nipple. She bit her lip and moaned louder like the slut she was. She cradled his head but she rocked her hips harder and faster against his pistoning fingers. Fuck, she loved it when men wore cowboy hats. She wanted to ride them as they attempted to buck her off. Not that she ever did, but it it was on her list. Maybe she would ask Jason later if he had any cowboy hats.

Reaching down, she pulled his shorts so they fell in a pool around his ankles. Rocking her hips harder and faster, she moaned and panted working her fist at the same speed against his cock and panted biting her lip and moaned softly. She leaned forward and kissed and bit around his collar.
 
Cole was now as lost his passion, as he had been before with his writing. The passion which he was getting and giving too his sister was stronger. It had a firmer grip on the 26 year old man. His fingers worked over her pussy while Jillie was pumping away on his hard cock. This was certainly the craziest thing Cole had ever done. He never looked upon his sister is a sexual way before. After today, there would be no way he couldn't see her as a desirable woman. Cole who was normally straight laced when it came to sex. Was engaging in sexual activity with his sister. Jillie never gave him a choice. She just decided to take what she wanted and she wanted her brother. This behavior would be shocking to many. But that is why Jillie was shooting for. She wanted to shock people. That's what a sexual revolution did, it shocked people. As great as Jillie's hand felt around his cock, Cole wanted more. He had come this far, he may as well go for the gold and fuck his own sister. Cole pulled back from ravaging her tit. He told Jillie to bend over the chair. Cole would fuck her from behind. He removed his fingers from her pussy. Cole raised his fingers and sniffed them. Her scent was amazing. Cole then licked his fingers. He smiled at how sweet her pussy juice was.
 
Jillie groaned and then panted softly. She knew he was lost. She smiled. If she could get her straight laced brother, she could get her fans on board. She panted and rocked her hips feeling his hard cock against her thighs. She wanted so much more. But he heard her plea and ordered her. Moving over, she kneeled over the chair and then turned back to see him licking his fingers. Biting her lips, she grinned.

"Well come on baby, my engine is revved and I am ready to go." She growled and rocked her hips forward like a horny dog.
 
Cole watched his sister move with lust filled eyes. He moved in behind her checking out her fine looking ass. Cole got his first good look at Jillie's pretty pussy. She wasn't a little girl anymore. Jillie was a full on slut who wanted fucked. Cole wondered just how far Jillie's love of cock would go? Did she have a limit? Was she only looking for human cock, or would she go beyond? Cole moved closer. He grabbed his cock then slowly began rubbing the large head against her wet pussy. In recent years, only Cole's girlfriend, Amber Hughes had felt his cock. Now Jillie, was going to feel her brother's big cock. Cole stopped rubbing before he placed the head against her opening. He then slowly began sinking the 10 inch rod into his sister's pussy. Cole let out a deep long groan. He could feel that Jillie wasn't a virgin. She was however, still very tight. Cole continued pushing forwards until his balls touched her clit. He grabbed Jillie by the hips. " Better hold on Sis......This is gonna be a hard ride. " Cole said with a chuckle in his voice. He drew back his cock a short ways before plowing deep into her. Cole then started to savage Jillie's pussy. He fucked her hard & fast. His meaty cock slammed into her without mercy.
 
Jillie smiled looking at him look her over. She sighed shutting her eyes feeling his sacred skinned rod against her body. She moaned feeling how large just the head was. Ohh he was going to spread her. But it was going to feel great. Moaning, she panted feeling him push into her. Her walls gripped him and spread but only went on to grip again. She moaned and felt him slip all the way in. Then his calloused hands. Reaching down between her legs, she stroked his balls and moaned and gripped the chair. He fucked her harder and faster. She moaned loudly.

"Ohh yes, oh yes cole, fuck me harder. Ride me like the cowboy you are." She panted and then gripped his cock as the bus driver had taught her. Kegel exercises he called them. He even gave her Ben Wa balls to use. A gift for the gift she gave him. She panted and gripped his balls as he continued to fuck her and moaned louder and louder. "Oh fuck, oh fuck yes." She panted as her breasts slapped against her skin and she looked seeing he was writing when she had sneaked up on him.
 
Cole forgot that Jillie was his sister. The passion clouded his mind to the point where Cole fucked his sister as if she were a two dollar whore. His thrusts were powerful and rough. He held her hips tightly. Their bodies banged hard. His balls slapped furiously against Jillie's clit. The sex was raw, almost like animals. Cole grunted like a wild beast as he used his sister. As she asked for more, he gave it too her. Fucking his sister gave Cole a trill which he never dreamed of. There was something so primal about fucking a family member. Perhaps it was something left over from the days of cave men. Days when men used women for breeding. It didn't matter to those who lived back then. They would fuck any woman. It didn't matter if she was a mother, daughter, or whatever. There were no morels in those days. Morels needed to change if Jillie's sexual revolution would take hold. She needed to drag society into the light about sex. Kicking and screaming if necessary. Cole kept pounding his sister's pussy like it was the last he would ever get. This went on for at least another 15 minutes. Cole suddenly realized his balls had pulled up tightly against his body. He let out a groan as the first ejaculation of his seed started. Cole's trusts became short. Each time he stopped deep inside his sister, another blast of cum sprayed. Soon Cole was leaning over his sister. His balls emptied their load into her body. Cole should have been worried about cumming inside Jillie. He showed no signs of worry as he playfully slapped her ass. " You are one amazing fuck Sis.........You sure learned a lot while on tour. " Cole openly joked with Jillie. He slowly pulled free from her pussy. Cole then asked if Jillie wanted a beer?
 
Jillie grunted and moaned again and again. She was a slut. She panted loving the way her brother was fucking her wearing that cowboy hat and glasses. She panted and moaned then had a delicious idea. Tightening her kegel muscles she began to buck and thrust under him. Begging in that animalistic way for more. She rolled her eyes up in exquisite pleasure feeling his nails dig into her hips holding on. She continued until she felt that warm seed. She gasped as her heart began to race violently.

"Oh fuck yes." She howled as she came with him. She trembled as they both found release. Chuckling softly, she rocked her hips forward one last time as she was spanked. "Beer would be perfect right now." She was sweating from their activity and from the suns warm touch. The waves caused her to relax as cum, her or her brothers she did not know, rolled down the inside of her thighs.
 
Cole didn't need to go far for the beers. There was a small refrigerator fully stocked with various items. One of these was beer which Cole put in himself. He grabbed a couple of cold bottles. Cole returned to Jillie and sat down in a deck chair facing her. There were some questions which needed answers. " Since when did you start fucking like that?.......Don't get me wrong Sis.......You were great........But I can remember a time when you would barely let your boyfriends kiss you in public.......Now here you are.......Proudly naked in front of your own brother. " Cole said while leaning forwards and handing Jillie her beer. He guessed that before, or during her world tour. Something happened which changed how Jillie looked at the world around her. Someone opened a closed door within Jillie and let this more adult side out. Cole remained just as naked as Jillie. Hell, they just fucked like a couple of rabbits. There was no need to cover ones body now. Cole leaned back into the chair when Jillie started to speak.

The day was going to be a busy one for Jillie. Her manager Johnny would be stopping by. He needed to find out about this image change. Johnny knew that most young women Jillie's age want something different when they reach 18. She couldn't stay the bubblegum pop princess forever. Amy Walker was another who'd be visiting. She needed to fill Jillie on what her schedule was for today and the week. So many reports from magazines, newspapers & tv wanted interviews with Jillie. It was Amy's job to field all requests and see who Jillie wanted to speak with. Amy was very concerned at this image change talk. When entertainers like Jillie start using the word change. It makes those who pay the bills nervous. Jillie was a brand worth a great deal of money. Many different companies pay Jillie for the use of her image. The good girl image made Jillie a multi millionaire many times over. All the different products were great sellers. Jillie was one of the richest 18 year olds in the world. It was Johnny & Amy's jobs to explain what, and just how much Jillie stood to lose from a major image change.
 
Jillie laid back on the lounger when he went to go get beers. She spread her legs enjoying the warmth of the sun on her sore pussy. She opened her eyes and grinned taking the bottle and opened it and took a drink. She heard her brothers question, but she saw his dripping member. Moving before him on her knees, she began to clean him slowly and deliberately with her tongue. When she was done she sat back down smiling.

"I spent a weekend with Jason Marc on his birthday. I was an honored guest. Best birthday present ever, or so he said." She grinned at her brother. "He taught me of what it meant to be happy. Truly happy. I don't know,". She said as she leaned back enjoying the sun. "The good girl image couldn't last forever. Being the daughter of a rock god and goddess with music constantly beating in your veins wild and free, you are bound to want to suck the marrow out of life." She smiled and began to tell of how Jason Marc began to teach her how to be a slut and introduced her a bit to less than recreational drugs.

She drank her beer and sighed wishing this moment would last forever. She looked at her brother. "So what have you been doing with yourself?" She smiled drinking her beer.
 
Cole listened as Jillie told of how she ended up this way. She spoke of Jason Marc and the things he showed her. The drug use wasn't shocking. Most people in the entertainment business end up using some kinda of drugs. It was more shocking that Jillie willingly was becoming a slut. Cole knew how many would react. All those companies that pay Jillie large sums of money would drop her like a hot potato. The press would offer Jillie up for public sacrifice. They had helped to create the good girl image and those same people would delight in ripping her down. It happened every time a female pop star wanted to be more adult. Christina, Britney & Miley all suffered when they changed their image. Britney ended up becoming the poster girl for human train wrecks. Christina fair much better then most. Miley was currently the favorite target for a vindictive press. Cole wouldn't try talking Jillie out of this. He just hoped she knew what she was getting into. Jillie hadn't spoke of her sexual revolution yet. This plan was being held back until the right moment. Jillie would then spring it when she was ready.

Cole laughed when his sister asked how he was doing. " I did a lot of work over the past few weeks......Laying down tracks.......Sara asked me to help with a new album.........I'll travel back to Nashville in a couple weeks and help her.......Sara wanted me to say high when I saw you. " Cole said before taking a drink of his beer. Sitting here naked with his sister seemed natural in some strange way. Jillie never once tried to hide herself. She always kept her pussy in full view. " You know Johnny will be stopping by........You stay like that......Your likely to give the old man a stroke. " Cole joked while taking a few more drinks. Johnny was an older man. He turned 64 on his last birthday. Johnny Shine was treated like an uncle, yet he was old enough to be Jillie's grandfather. Cole asked his sister if Johnny & Amy knew of this more adult image?
 
Jillie laughed hearing about her cousin. Shaking her head, she giggled. "She will just make you do all the heavy lifting and reap the fruits of your labor. You need to get with someone who will give you your fair share." Listening closely, she knew she was crazy. Cole enjoyed himself and enjoyed her. She then realized she would really like a cigarette. Johnny was mentioned and she threw her head back and laughed.

"Not likely Cole, the old man will get a hard on and want to dump his cum. He will probably try to make some excuse but I will tie him down if I have to." She grinned winking to her brother. She loved older men, loved the way they touched and held her tightly. Jason Marc was no spring chicken at the age of 55. She then heard Coles question.

"No one knows except you and the crew that rides on my bus. Some left my employ, but there are no hard feelings, they will be back." She grinned broadly.
 
Cole was sure that Johnny & Amy were in for one hell of a surprise. Normally, Cole would have been surprised by what Jillie was doing. He had no time to be surprised now. Not after fucking his own sister. Cole just decided to expect Jillie's change. Plus, she was a damn good fuck. Cole needed to figure out how he would explain this too his girlfriend Amber. He wanted to be open with her about the sex between Cole & Jillie. It was something that Cole loved and wanted to keep doing. He however, didn't want to lose Amber. So he hoped she'd be willing to take part in sexual encounters with Jillie. Time would only tell if Amber would agree. Cole got up from his chair. He picked up his note pad & pen. They were then placed into a small leather bag which was sitting beside the chair Jillie was sitting in. Cole said he needed to go, but he'd be back in a few hours. He reached down grabbing his shorts. Cole reached into his bag once more and tossed a pack of cigarettes on the table. " Try and go easy on Johnny......He's not a young man anymore. " Cole joked with Jillie while giving her a wink. Unlike Jillie, Cole wasn't sure how Johnny would react. Amy on the other hand was easier to handle. Cole knew that Amy was wrapped around Jillie's finger. Amy would do whatever Jillie asked of her. No matter how dirty, or bad it was.

15 minutes after Cole disappeared into the house. The front door slowly opened. Amy popped her head inside and looked around. She stepped inside closing the door behind her. Amy was a very bookwormish kind of woman. The 24 year old was pretty, but one would hardly notice since she dressed in suit coats and low hanging skirts. Her brown hair was always pulled back into a pony tail and she wore glasses which she kept having to push back up from her nose. Amy Walker was meek & mild, but very loyal too Jillie. She was Jillie's right and left hand for the last two years. Amy was holding a stack of folders close to her body as she moved through the house. There didn't seem to be anyone around. " Jillie? " Amy softly called out.
 
"Which makes his load all the more large to fill me with my dear." She giggled. "Don't worry I will leave his cock in one piece." She leaned back and stroked her stomach lazily. Jason sent her birth control monthly, but her mind wondered. After answering a few shots and sending Jason a nude picture of herself with a broad smile, she heard Amy. Amy was jollies close friend outside of family. She was always there for her. She grinned.

"Out here Hun!" She called making no move to cover herself. It had been full radio silence ever since she had that magazine report and she knew Amy was trying to figure it out. She took a cigarette from the box and lit it laying back and waiting for Amy to come out.
 
Seeing Jillie naked wouldn't be a great shock too Amy. She had been on many tours since Jillie's breakthrough album hit the charts. Amy had seen Jillie in different stages of dress. The two had always been close, but completely opposites in their personalities. Jillie was always fun loving, even before she decided to change her image. Amy enjoyed reading a good book with a cup of coco at night. She never was a party girl. Amy was Jillie's "Get Girl". This meant that Amy would get whatever Jillie wanted. It didn't matter what it was. Even if it was something illegal, Amy would make sure Jillie got it. She may not always like doing it, or agree with Jillie's choices. That wasn't Amy's call. She wasn't Jillie's mother, just her personal assistant. Amy went through the house towards where she heard Jillie's voice. She ended up on the deck. Amy walked over to the chair. She hadn't noticed Jillie was sunning herself. " I have a ton of magazines......TV shows and others asking for interviews with you........Since you dropped those hints of an image change........" Amy appeared at Jillie's side. She was talking while looking at a list of those wishing an interview. Amy trailed off when she noticed Jillie was naked. While this wasn't the first time she had seen Jillie in the buff. Amy wasn't expecting too see Jillie so revealed at this time. Jillie did have a great looking body. Her personal trainer, Andrea always made sure Jillie was fit. " I.......Uhmmmm.......Ahhhhh.......I'm sorry. " Amy began to stammer. She always did this when taken by surprise. Amy was painfully shy.
 
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