March 2023
One of my favorite things about the ladies that visit the Lodge are their "origins" for lack of a better word. The *how* of them starting to come to the Lodge. I've written about plenty of them in the past, and I've debated doing some sort of 100%, beginning to end, giant tree showing who brought who, who tipped off who, who fucked who before they came to the Lodge, etc. I *could* do that, but oh boy would it take some time. With so many faces coming through, I'd have to really dig into my memory to remember the circumstances of each one.
But sometimes, it's inordinately easy to remember how somebody got here. When the situation is a happy accident, or there's a very notable name involved, or when a girl reveals herself to be very, very different from her public persona. All those make for fun stories, but sometimes they're easy to remember for a different reason, such as when one of the members bluntly tells me that they're bringing someone new because they want to get fucked.
Which is exactly what happened when Aubrey Plaza told me she was bringing me Jenna Ortega.
I'll be specific here, because when I heard this part of the story through Aubrey's lips, it was hot as fuck. It helped that Aubrey was casually jerking me off while she told me the story, but nevertheless, here we go.
Aubrey and Jenna had never met each other before. Until the night of the SAG Awards. I'm sure you all saw the very amusing clip of them presenting together, playing off each other so well, mirroring each other's energy. And then if you followed up on that you saw the pics of them that were taking backstage. Jenna being cute and bubbly while Aubrey stayed behind her and mocked that she was about to attack her. Classic Aubrey. But it was after those photos were taken that things took a turn for the interesting.
Once they were out of that area where the cameras were, hanging out in a little staging area where presenters would wait, they got to talking.
"That was pretty good," Jenna gushed to Aubrey as they waited.
Aubrey, who had been concealing her phone somewhere in her dress, nonchalantly brought it out and began scrolling.
"Yeah I'd say so," Aubrey replied.
"Gonna make for good pictures too, the way you looked strutting out onto the stage," Aubrey said with a nod and a bat of her eyebrows toward Jenna's legs.
"Oh yeah?" Jenna asked, looking authentically pleased as she raised one of her knees to show off the rest of her thigh from beneath her dress's already revealing slit.
Aubrey raised an eyebrow as she looked, and then nodded. Jenna giggled and went back to how she was standing before.
"Ah-ah, do that again," Aubrey nodded as she raised her phone.
Jenna repeated the pose, smiling again as Aubrey's phone clicked and took a photo.
"Helloooo, spankbank," Aubrey said with a flat, sincere tone.
"Haha, you look good, too," Jenna said, biting her lip as she stared at where Aubrey's dress criss-crossed over her chest to cover her tits.
"This is nothing. You should see what I wear when I'm sitting around watching tv. A lot more sequins and stuff."
Jenna laughed again, "I'd like to see that."
Aubrey was silent as she went back to her phone.
"Maybe we should hang out sometime," Jenna suggested, sounding as casual as she could.
"Nah, I don't think so. The only thing I really do in my spare time is have really kinky sex," Aubrey said without missing a beat.
"I *love* really kinky sex," Jenna said with a laugh and a fake nod of enthusiasm.
Aubrey glanced up from her phone, the expression on her face unchanged. Meaning she was serious.
"Wait, what, do you-" Jenna shook her head curiously, slightly surprised.
"Just forget it," Aubrey snapped back.
"I-I'm just curious what you mean?" Jenna nervously chuckled.
"I mean you wouldn't be able to keep up. Literally," Aubrey said, furrowing her brow in a slightly bitchy, disregarding way.
Jenna was silent a moment, nervously grinding one of her heels into the floor.
"I bet I could," Jenna said quietly.
At that, Aubrey's attention fully snapped up from her phone, her eyes looking up at Jenna with a downright evil glare. She lowered her arms, tucked her phone away, and then stepped forward slowly, coming up to Jenna as she leaned the rest of the way against the brick wall she was standing at.
"I'm serious," Aubrey said, her voice low.
Jenna stared back, her face shifting from a coy curiosity to one that more closely resembled Aubrey's glare.
"So am I."
Aubrey raised her empty hand, and then roughly pushed it up against the wall, practically slapping it right next to Jenna's face.
"If you were to get involved with me and what I do, you would be nothing but a toy," Aubrey said with borderline disdain.
Jenna's mouth opened a little as she breathed harder, baring her teeth in what no one would consider a smile except for her and Aubrey.
"That would be amazing."
Aubrey's hand slowly caressed the brick wall as she pulled it away. Her fingers then went to Jenna's neck until her hand was at her throat.
"I'm not kidding. You would be there for me to play with. To boss around. To have you do whatever comes to my mind. And, for me to watch you get fucked really, *really* hard."
Aubrey's hand tightened at Jenna's throat, prompting a quiet gasp and the corner of Jenna's mouth to turn upward in a tiny smirk.
"I'm not kidding, either. You can check for yourself," Jenna said.
Aubrey continued glaring even as Jenna looked down at herself. While keeping one hand on Jenna's throat, Aubrey brought the other down between them. She slowly moved it down, past the black fluff of Jenna's dress until she felt the smooth warmth of Jenna's thigh. A rough grazing of her fingernails went up Jenna's inner thigh, until Aubrey felt something else. A smooth, satin fabric between Jenna's legs. Panties that were absolutely blaring with the heat of Jenna's pussy.
"Go ahead. Check," Jenna said again, staring at Aubrey with a scowl.
Aubrey glanced to either side of them. Despite being alone and out of the way of where the commotion of the awards were, they were still in a mostly public hallway. When she looked back at Jenna, she found that Jenna hadn't flinched at all. Aubrey slid her hand up, feeling smooth skin directly above the panties, and then pressed her fingers inward as she reached down. Underneath Jenna's panties, Aubrey felt a silky smooth mound, and then, with barely a touch, Aubrey felt the tips of her fingers find an intense wetness waiting for her.
Aubrey rubbed the tiniest amount as she and Jenna glared at each other. When she pulled her fingers back, the tip of each one was coated in a glistening wet, with her main and middle fingers even holding a sticky bridge between them.
"Hmph..." Aubrey scoffed quietly.
Jenna reached down and grabbed Aubrey by the wrist, forcefully raising her arm until it was back up at her face. Without a word, her lips locked onto Aubrey's fingers one at a time, sucking her own taste off of them. And all the while she glared at Aubrey with an intense stare.
"Alright," Aubrey said nonchalantly. "We'll give you a shot."
And that was how it happened, according to Aubrey. A short time later, after texting Jenna to confirm their interaction wasn't just a fluke, Aubrey confirmed exactly what she was supposed to do. What was set to happen wasn't actually going to happen at the Lodge. Not sure if it was because Aubrey wanted to 'audition' Jenna first, or if Aubrey literally didn't feel like making the drive that day. Either way I was told that Aubrey was going to bring Jenna to a hotel in LA, and I should be there at a certain time.
So I was. I arrived in a very nice hotel in a very nice part of LA, early in the evening just after the sun had gone down. I wasn't dressed completely formally, just in some regular pants and a basic button up shirt. Knowing Aubrey, I doubted that those buttons were long for this world. It also got me curious as to what Aubrey would be wearing. When I arrived, I wasn't disappointed, just surprised to find Aubrey was wearing a nondescript loose-fitting crop top, and a pair of jeans that were mostly loose and completely covered both her fit ass and those amazing legs.
I shut the door and hurried over to the couch where Aubrey was sitting, not wanting to keep her waiting as she patted the space next to her. I had barely sat down before Aubrey was grabbing my shirt by the collar and pulling herself on top of me, shoving me against the back of the couch as she straddled my lap.
"Well hello..." I said as I looked up at her.
Aubrey glared back and remained in place, not moving even as I first touched her thighs and began to caress my way up to her hips. I didn't get there before Aubrey roughly grabbed my hands and pinned them up against the wall at the top of the couch.
"I've been looking forward to this, so just do what I tell you," Aubrey said.
"Sure," I nodded enthusiastically.
"If she proves that she wasn't full of shit, *she's* going to do whatever I tell her to as well. And I told her what's going to happen, so when I tell you to do something to her...don't hold back. I don't want her to think I was a liar."
"I'd hate to make you a liar," I said with a wink.
"Shut up," Aubrey rolled her eyes and then leaned down.
Her lips pressed against mine even as she kept my hands pinned back. I could've simply pulled them away, but I liked letting Aubrey do whatever she wanted. I love when girls are submissive, but when they act like the boss and do it right, it can be even hotter. Aubrey used my wrists for leverage as she started to rock her hips back and forth, grinding against me like a very aggressive stripper. Luckily I followed that rule and was wearing no underwear under my very thin pants, so when she started moving and I started getting hard, I really felt it.
