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Paige and Ally were in love. There was no other way to put it. Ever since their first night together they'd become almost inseparable. It hadn't taken long at all for Ally to realize that she not only loved Paige, but wanted to be with her in a way that she hadn't been with anyone in a long time: in a serious, committed relationship. This was actually a huge leap for her.

Ally had just been so used to being a "slut" for so long that the idea of a truly monogamous relationship was almost completely alien to her, but Paige changed all of that. Of course, there were some compromises made that actually kind of surprised them both, but they had worked out great for both of them. Ally soon discovered that she actually quite enjoyed having a live-in lover who was also a close friend and confidante and Paige learned that there was a definite advantage to having a girlfriend that had been around the block a bit. Paige also found it fun to allow Ally to lead her down paths she hadn't quite been prepared to go down with any of her former male lovers (or her one previous female lover) and Ally found that aspect quite fun as well.

In fact, now that they'd been together for a few months their only real relationship issues were what to do with Paige's old room since she was now sleeping, fucking and what not in Ally's and whether or not they should get a new goldfish now that the old one, Mr. Muggles, had gone to the great toilet bowl in the sky. The room issue was actually quite easy. They were both of the mind to turn into an office since another roommate might make it awkward to have sex whenever or wherever they happened to get the urge. The only real problem with that idea was what to do with Paige's stuff. Paige didn't want to put it all in storage until their lease ran out, but she had far too many things to just shove them in the corner or stuff them into Ally's room. It was a tough call, but they had plenty of time to decide. Besides, there was room enough for the desk as it was. It was just a wee bit crowded.

The goldfish issue was actually a little more contentious. Ally had hated the damned thing. Well, not Mr. Muggles specifically. He was just a fish and she couldn't see hating a fish. What she hated was the smell of his bowl when Paige's class/work schedule got in the way of cleaning. It was terrible and because of this she really wasn't that sad when he died. Paige, however, had been mildly crushed. She appeared to be under the delusion that a fish she kept trapped in a tiny bowl and hid from her whenever she tapped on the glass actually loved her.

Paige had even cried when she found him floating on his side at the top of the bowl. It had taken all of Ally's inner strength not to make fun of her, but she'd succeeded admirably until Paige had insisted she was going to buy a new one a week later, the appropriate amount of time to mourn the death of a beloved pet apparently, and then the fight began. Not a big fight, but a fight nonetheless and a fight that went on a whole week without resolution before Ally finally caved and agreed let her get another "damned fish" with the stipulation that she'd put a bit more effort in keeping the bowl clean which Paige both agreed to and had so far actually done quite admirably.

Beyond all that though their relationship was, for lack of better words, pretty fucking awesome. The sex was mind blowing, they still got along like best friends and there were no other issues like petty jealousy or any of that nonsense. They got along great, had fun doing the small things together and fucked like bunnies on Viagra. What else was there?

Lately, though, there was one issue that was bothering them both. Well, it wasn't an issue really. It was more like an unfortunate scheduling conflict that had kind of crept up on them while they were busy discovering each others bodies and deepening their friendship.

Ally, reluctantly and sadly, was leaving for two whole months to attend a wedding, a family reunion, another wedding and do other fun family things that Paige couldn't go to. Not because Ally's was a bunch of homophobes, though there were a few, or anything like that. No, it really was just a scheduling conflict that couldn't be bypassed unless Paige was willing to sacrifice her awesome, reasonably well paying job and drop out of her summer semester classes that she really, really needed to take if she wanted to get her degree before she turned thirty.

If only they'd known they were going to be together in a serious way before Paige signed up for her summer classes or before she'd taken her new job that simply paid too much to quit something could've been done, but it just wasn't in the cards. It was something neither one of them was looking forward to. For Paige she was just sad at the thought of losing her girlfriend for two whole months and being stuck with just her fingers, toys and phone sex. For Ally it was that plus she really wasn't looking forward to being back in her crappy, old hometown with her parents, siblings and cousins. Especially the ones who still seemed to think she was going to find herself a nice man to settle down with anytime now just as soon she got over this little lug phase she was going through. Still, it was mostly the sex (and companionship) that both of them would be missing most. Though Ally had come up with several solutions to this problem including cybering and the aforementioned phone sex none of it seemed to make up for the fact that they wouldn't be able to spend the night and day together fucking, cuddling and kissing away their free time. They wouldn't even be able to go to the movies together on their days off, go hiking in the nice summer weather, spend the weekend at Paige's father's cabin(well, not when Paige wanted to, anyway) and so many other things.

Still, the sex was a big issue. The big issue, really. They really did do it a lot. Almost every day and often more than once. Being a few hundred miles apart for 60 odd days would definitely put a stop to that and there was nothing short of Ally alienating her whole family or Paige wasting her parents tuition money while at the same time losing her ability to pay rent that they could do about it.

Well, there was one thing, but it really didn't solve the separation issue at all. It just kind of made it easier to deal with the time they had together in the mean time. Still, it was a really great idea as far of either them were concerned even though they were now barely sleeping and Paige was constantly late for her classes and work. Why? Well, because the great solution they'd both come up with to help ease the pain of their coming separation was to essentially fuck each other stupid for two weeks straight and they were doing exactly that much. If they were in the same room together there was a good chance that they'd be having sex. If they both had a the day off, they'd barely leave the bed all day long except to eat, go to the bathroom and shower and the shower didn't even count since they generally showered together and more often than not they ended up having sex there as well. They kept their cell phones off, the doors locked to even their closest friends and they spent their last few days together as intimately and passionately as possible.

And today, the day before Ally was leaving, wasn't going to be any different. It was supposed to be. Paige had a lecture to go to and then Ally was supposed to get busy packing instead of procrastinating after sleeping in late as had become usual since she was no longer in class or working unless you counted selling the occasional bag of pot. Later they were going to do something that they hadn't quite decided on yet, but, aside from a wonderful morning in bed together, that supposed to be it. After that nice morning together in bed however plans kind of changed and it all began with some playful talk and few bowl hits while cuddling.

"What you wanna do tonight?" Paige asked as she cuddled next to Ally in bed. They had just made love softly, sweetly as they had many times before and since their first night together only months before.

"Uhh," Ally started and then stopped to think. She was starting to regret her decision to smoke a bowl with Paige as they cuddled. Especially since Paige, who had class in an hour and a half, had only taken two small hits and left the rest for Ally. As a result Ally was pretty stoned while Paige was just a teensy bit high. It was not a good situation for thinking. Still, she tried her best to gather her thoughts together sufficiently to formulate a decent reply. Sadly, with the weed, which was very good, and the after glow, which was also quite nice, she just couldn't think of a single thing to say.

"Hello?" Paige finally said after waiting several long seconds for Ally to reply. "Wake up, you stoner."

"I am awake," Ally came back defensively.

"Well, then answer me, dummy. What you wanna do tonight?" Paige said in a teasing tone as she cuddled closer to Ally, her head resting on Ally's shoulder as she gently traced a circle around Ally's belly button with her fingers. It was just one of Paige's cute little habits that Ally found so endearing even though generally she wasn't much of a cuddler. At least, she didn't use to be before Paige came into her life. It wasn't helping her any at the moment, though, as she couldn't help but hope that those gentle fingers would find it in their heart to head a little further south.

"Why don't you just skip class and spend the day in bed with me?" Ally asked barely even registering the question this time. She really couldn't help it. No matter how often they made love there was something about Paige that her want to do it again and again.

"Again?" Paige asked sweetly as she continued to gently toy with her lovers belly button absent mindedly. She herself was barely satisfied with their early morning love making. Not that it wasn't great, but, much like Ally, she was definitely of the mind that she wouldn't mind being with her every minute of every day. She couldn't help it. She was in love with the beautiful girl who was now scooting down next to her and rolling over on top of her.

"What do you mean again?" Ally said with a hint of faux anger in her voice despite the wicked smile she just couldn't stop from forming on her face as she looked into Paige's eyes and playfully pinned her arms to the pillow as she continued. "You never play hooky for me. I'm beginning to think you don't love me."

"Maybe I don't," Paige teased back with a wicked smile of her own knowing full well what was coming next as she silently debated in her own head just how important it really was for her to go to class.

"Really?" Ally continued to tease trying her best to hold herself back as she eased her thigh between Paige's and began to slowly apply pressure against Paige's already wet pussy. Well, not quite already. They had, after all just finished fingering each other to a nice morning orgasm. She didn't let that fact hurt her pride any, though. Ally knew that Paige was fully aware of what she had in mind the second she maneuvered her thigh between her legs by the way she softly shifted her hips to grind her clit against Ally's thigh.

This was a personal favorite of Paige's and while initially Ally had found it to be a bit high school (though she'd initiated a nice session of it herself in the heat of the moment their first night together) she'd since gained a new, more enlightened appreciation for it. She still preferred some nice, traditional cunnilingus or the feel of Paige's long, thin fingers on and in her cunt, but tribbing was definitely a fun way to get nice and sweaty while they did their best to make each other come. In fact, it was even better than the strap-on, a toy they'd already sort of outgrown in favor of more personal, more skin against skin, pleasures.

"Maybe," Paige tried to tease back, but quickly found herself giving into her body's need to feel her lover pressed against her even as she tried to fight it. "You know I really should get up and get ready to go to class," she said weakly even as she felt herself begin to give in completely as Ally subtly shifted herself in a very pleasurable way as she bent down to kiss Paige on her neck softly.

"Then get up," Ally said knowing full well that Paige wouldn't. She'd won, but she still had to tease her lover. It was just the way it had to be. "I won't stop you."

"I mean, there's supposed to a very important lecture today," Paige in a voice that grew weaker as she spoke. Her will to fight had almost completely faded and she was already giving in to her desire. Her hips, while hardly going at steady rhythm, were already beginning to move almost on their own as she ground softly against Ally's thigh in response to Ally's kisses that were slowly working their way up to her earlobe.

"I'm sure Melinda will let you borrow her notes," Ally whispered into Paige's ear before taking Paige's earlobe between her teeth for a quick nip that made Paige groan and squirm a little as she again ground herself against Ally's thigh. At that point they both knew what was going to happen. Paige's sense of responsibility was dead and buried and any ideas about being a responsible adult in full control of her passions and desires were breathing their last breaths. The soft, long kiss that Ally placed on Paige's lips as Paige tried valiantly to come up with an intelligent response with absolutely no success was simply a formality. They were going to spend the day making love come hell or high water.

Paige finally allowed herself to completely give in to the urge to indulge herself by humping against her lover's soft thigh, but not selfishly. No, Paige was much more experienced now and knew full well how to please her lover even while allowing Ally the illusion of control. It could be a struggle at times, especially in their current position with Ally on top of her, but she always found a way. The soft sigh she managed to elicit from Ally as Paige subtly shifted her leg against Ally's pussy was proof of this.

"Ooohh, such a naughty girl" Ally said as she broke the kiss and found herself unable and unwilling to deny the urge to begin humping back, but not without a little teasing. That was it, though. Just a little teasing. She seemed to be unaware that she'd awakened a monster until Paige skillfully distracted her lover with another twist of her body before pulling her hands free and rolling Ally onto her back all in one fluid motion.

Ally had just enough time to gasp before she found herself buried under a passionate kiss as Paige maneuvered herself between her legs. With barely a thought Ally shifted her hips ever so slightly so Paige could do what she knew Paige was about to do. Their lovemaking was hardly boring or predictable, but Ally knew Paige well. She knew almost without even having to think at all that Paige was going to fuck her. Not with a strap on or any other such nonsense, but with her beautiful, wet pussy.

It was something she did often and something that she was quite skilled at now. She'd had plenty of practice in the short time that they'd been together, but that wasn't what made it so good for both of them. It was all about the pure animalistic thrill of being able to fuck each other like horny beasts as they devoured each other's mouths and moaned wantonly into each other's ears, neck and shoulders while holding each other tight and grasping at each other's soft, sweaty flesh.

And that's just what they were about to do. Ally would've smiled at herself for being able to read Paige so well, but as Paige's clit began to bump and grind so wonderfully against her own in a somewhat complicated, but deliriously sexual little dance she quickly found herself a bit distracted as Paige's sharp, but gentle teeth bit into her shoulder just hard enough that Ally could feel it as their clits ground against each other in a practiced rhythm that quickly caused the springs of their mattress to squeak loudly in a protest that was doomed to be ignored and would soon be cancelled out almost entirely by Ally and Paige's moaning.

It didn't take long for that to happen at all. No, Paige may have weakly protested against her lover's advances, but it had, of course, been just a front. Even after making love to Ally countless times over the last few months (and even more over the last two weeks) she just couldn't stop herself from wanting to be with her, to feel their bodies pressed together, to share pleasure with Ally every second of every day. Her grades were actually beginning to take a bit of a hit because of it, but she really couldn't care less. She was still passing all her classes even if just barely, but how could she resist this wonderful, beautiful girl who she'd lusted after for over a year and who was now hers to love and pleasure and be loved and pleasured by in return?

Still, Paige may have found it easy to become aroused by even the most fleeting glance from her lover, but that didn't mean she was simply out to get herself or Ally off as quickly as possible. No, it may have been hard, but even as she began to hump against her beautiful girlfriend's wet, bald pussy she tried her hardest to pace herself to prolong their pleasure. Deep down inside she may have wanted nothing more than to just pound her sex against Ally's until they were both exhausted and drenched in perspiration, but she knew that this was only the beginning and that it was wise to pace their lovemaking.

It wasn't easy to maintain control, however, as Ally began to assert herself and her desires. Apparently she was of the mind to come and come quickly before moving on to other delights and she was pulling out all the stops to achieve this even as she submitted to Paige's humping. She, too, had learned plenty about her lover over the course of the last few months and she knew plenty of little tricks to make Paige lose control.

First, there was the biting. Paige wasn't just a biter. She also happened to enjoy being bitten a great deal. Just about anywhere would work, but there were a couple spots that worked a little better than others such as Paige's tiny and sensitive nipples which, funny enough, was where Ally's lovely mouth was headed right at that very second. As Ally's teeth nipped at the first one they came in contact with she was instantly rewarded with soft, shaky sigh and a series of more impassioned thrusts from Paige's hips before Paige momentarily regained control. The control was extremely short lived as Ally kissed and nipped her way across Paige's chest until she found the other lovely, little nubbin and placed a loving bite there as well.

Ally knew she had won the moment Paige's first whining moan escaped through her clenched teeth and tightly closed lips despite her best efforts to suppress the joyful noise. The wonderful little quake of her body was another good sign that almost made Ally smile before the little quake gave way to several solid, powerful thrusts from her lover as Paige gave in and began to fuck herself against Ally's soft, sweaty body with wanton abandon. The smile, though, never really came as Paige's well placed thrusts were hardly selfish or poorly executed. No, Ally's wish was about to be granted as Paige's body ground against hers creating a marvelous friction

Still, Ally wasn't about to let it go at that. She knew Paige had more buttons to be pushed and she knew there were rewards to making sure they were thoroughly pushed. They were simple things really, things a lot of girls Ally had been with in the past enjoyed, but none as much as Paige. Just simple things like when Ally kneaded Paige's soft bottom and squeezed as the muscles clenched with Paige's thrusts always seemed to get Paige going. As Ally's hands found their way to Paige's tight, velvety smooth buttocks Paige reacted as she almost always did with first a grunt of pure enthusiastic glee before diving in for a hard, passionate kiss before Ally could go to her next little ploy.

Not that Ally minded. Kissing her beautiful lover was something that never got old. In fact, it was the main reason she enjoyed this particular position despite the occasional complications (which usually surfaced when they were drunk). Just to be able to feel Paige's body pressed against hers and to feel Paige's soft lips on her own as their tongues occasionally playfully fought each other when they weren't being sucked or bitten gently. Again, this passionate kiss was no exception, but as Ally ground up against Paige meeting her thrusts in kind the kiss broke and Ally began her next attack.

It was simple really. All Ally did was talk, or whisper, as Paige listened. Just simple things really, nothing special, but just about anything seemed to get Paige just that much closer to completely losing herself. The fact that Paige was already thoroughly in the moment and concerned with nothing but their lovemaking at that point was absolutely meaningless to Ally. It was all just part of the fun.

"Oh, fuck me, baby," Ally began as she reluctantly brought one hand up from her lover's ass to pull Paige's upper body closer to her. It was just meaningless noise, but as she repeated it over and over with small variations thrown in for good measure it did its job. After only a few recitations Paige's grunts and moans were beginning to be almost drowned out by the sound of the bed as she fucked herself against Ally with incredible force for such a petite young woman.

Amazingly, even as Paige's orgasm grew closer and closer she never missed a beat and soon Ally was having a hard time teasing her as Paige's thrusts, while driven by lust and, thanks to Ally's teasing, a dreadful need to come, were hardly blind or haphazard. She was not a virgin at this, after all, and she was not so blinded by her own needs that she forgot Ally as she too made to pull her lover tighter to her as she ground her clit against Ally's wet, open pussy as they pounded their bodies together.

"Oh, fuck..." Ally began panting as felt herself nearing orgasm, "I fucking love you, oh god, oh fuckin'..." And on and on until she could barely form any words besides fuck and god as the bed springs creaked and the girls pulled each other tight. Paige, on the other hand, was having a hard time even grunting as she felt her orgasm approaching. She was so close she just couldn't help but bury her face into Ally's shoulder and bite down on her lover as she felt it building.

When she felt Ally's fingers dig into the soft flesh of her buttocks the building phase ended rather abruptly and with a long, low moan and a full body shiver she came. Her eyes shut tight as stars exploded with bright little flashes behind her eye lids. The only sound she heard was the blood rushing through her veins as her hips kept on grinding her pussy against Ally's.

For that Ally was quite thankful as she too had been right on the precipice herself before Paige dived head first over the edge on her own. Not that she minded nor would she have been all that disappointed if she'd not come at all from their wonderfully vigorous tribbing session. She trusted her lover to not leave her hanging when she was in need of a release. Paige wasn't one to roll over and fall asleep once she'd gotten herself off and besides there was a certain satisfaction in just holding Paige's writhing, quivering body as she came. Still, as the sensations overtook Ally she couldn't help but scream out her joy through clenched teeth as she too gently, but firmly bit Paige's shoulder. Paige panted with satisfaction even as she winced slightly at Ally's loving little nip before placing a soft kiss on Ally's damp, beautiful forehead.

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Sunday comes before Monday, though, and Saturday before that. Sherri came home well before midnight, pissed off because some SOB had slashed the tires on her car "outside the club." Three teens were seeing running away, she said. She'd had to wait three hours for the AAA folks to get there. Apparently, I'd not been observed destroying the tires on the cars and someone else was suspected. I actually had no idea whether the 'three teens' story had any legitimacy, but the three-hour wait...

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Separate LivesChapter 5

The reason the bigwigs had not made me permanent Director of Research and Development became clear two days after my forced talk with Sherrie. I was offered my choice of that job or a position as Deputy Assistant Director of Western Operations with our parent corporation. That office was headquartered in Denver, but I'd be away as much as three months out of every year, traveling to every place between the Mississippi River and the Pacific Ocean where we had a factory or office. I took their...

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Separate LivesChapter 6

Melissa's Diary: I was happy for Ron. After seeing him so miserable for so long, it was good that he'd found someone he could be happy with and who seemed to have his best interests at heart. They made a beautiful couple on the three occasions Cal and I saw them about town and especially on the dance floor at Fischer's. Ron, I could tell, had taken some dancing lessons. I don't know where he found the time, but their effect was more than evident. He and Karen would glide around the...

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Separate LivesChapter 7

"Hey! Anyone home?" I was at Melissa and Cal's front door, banging on the screen door hard enough to rattle the windows. I was grinning for all I was worth. I hadn't seen my friends in a long, long time and I was anxious to see them. I heard the rustle of movement behind the closed door before it was pulled open. "RON!" I couldn't tell at first whether Melissa was happy to see me or not. She stood there, trembling like a leaf for a couple of seconds before pushing open the screen...

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Separate Vacations

Jeff sat on the beach as he enjoyed his yearly separate vacation from his wife, Stephanie.   For the twelve years they’ve been happily married, Jeff and Stephanie have taken one week each year to recharge their batteries outside the company of the other.   They have one rule, they don’t tell each other where they are going nor do they ask each other about their vacations when they return home.   Of course, they take vacations with each other at other times in the year and generally have a...

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Separate LivesChapter 2

At first, I had no idea what to do. I didn't have a clue what I should do. What was the approved reaction from a husband who discovered his wife was cheating on him? I'm afraid the company didn't get much work from me over the next week and a half. I would be working on something and would suddenly find myself gazing into space, not knowing how long I'd been doing it. A number of the staff members asked me if there was anything wrong, but I always replied there was not. No one could help...

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Separate LivesChapter 4

We had to file under the "no fault" provisions of the law since I took the time to exact a measure of revenge on my soon-to-be ex-wife. Seems that when I had sex with her after becoming certain of her infidelity, under the law I had "condoned" her actions by exercising my "conjugal rights." Oh well... that was what no fault divorces were for. My attorney was awfully put out with me, but he'll get over it. I naively thought once divorce papers had been served on Sherrie, our attorneys...

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Separate LivesChapter 8

When I got right down to it, I found I had little to consider. Instead, I welcomed the new... well, renewed... closeness, and though we never discussed it, it seemed she did also. Over the next few weeks, I took Sherrie to dinner or a movie a number of times. I'd have done it more often, but we both had demanding jobs and needed our rest. That limited the number of times we felt like we could go out during the workweek. Even so, we did that a couple of times too. On our second Wednesday...

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Separating the TwinsChapter 3

In a technical sense I suppose it could be considered an orgy. We were a bunch of people who were in a room having sex with each other, and switching partners. Most sex acts are just two people in private, but for whatever reason we liked to watch as well as do it. The other reason, of course, was that when you were done with someone, you could almost always find another partner. Now in our little patch of Georgia (near the state lines of Tennessee and Alabama, we had two parties. The one on...

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Separating the TwinsChapter 6

I saw Liz before I got moved or even screen-tested. They had a Sunday afternoon off. I took the bus down, and a taxi. She looked great. We stood there only a couple of feet apart. She was in fatigues, and I was in my usual jeans and a shirt. That's all it took. We communicated volumes in those few seconds. Finally we turned and just walked side-by-side, not quite touching, but not really very far apart, either. She talked of the physical challenges of Basic, and I learned that on those...

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Separated by Lies

It was a warm summer night and I was walking home from work. It had been a late night because of the mayor’s birthday party that was held at the restaurant where I’m the hostess. It had been a large crowd and I was glad when I could finally leave. Living in a city I don’t have a car and it was too late for public transportation so I decided to walk the short distance home. As I walked I felt that someone was watching me but every time I looked there was no one there. When I got to my door I...

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Separate Ideas

© Copyright 2003 Lena smiled. I looked over her apartment, and though I don't recall fantasizing about it before that, it looked just like I might have expected. It was in an older part of town but nice, not too far from the university, with cute little shops and restaurants nearby. The floor was hardwood and though the furniture was far from new, it fit perfectly. On one wall was a floor-to-ceiling shelf of books that I could easily imagine perusing for the rest of the evening. It...

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Separate Hells Shared Heaven

2001.06.22 Twice upon a time, twice upon a place, existed a spirit drowning in misery. One, thirty-four year old Jeremiah Scottson, had lived off the street for a year after divorcing his wife of 5 years and was often found in a drunken stupor; the other, 4-year-old black-phase grey wolf/labrador hybrid Midnyte, was down to flea and tick-infested fur and bones as her owners found her an inconvenience to clean, feed, or even water regularly. Jerry's divorce devastated him, though the divorce...

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Separate LivesChapter 9

In the morning, we took another shower together. We washed each other's bodies, but not with the ceremonial intensity of last night. This was a lazier, more sensuous experience. After a while, Sherrie tossed the well-used bar of soap aside, giving up the pretense of bathing. Her arms went around my neck and she kissed me urgently. Backing up against the wall opposite the showerhead, she pulled me tight against her and reached between us to guide my cock inside her. We fucked slowly for a...

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Separating the TwinsChapter 2

Liz and I might be identical, but we see the differences. She's 1/4" taller, my bust is bigger by about the same amount. She is the very precise analytical thinker, I'm more the big picture type. People treat us as if we were two halves of the same person, which can be infuriating. Telling my sister something isn't the same as telling me. There were many times when one of us got a juicy piece of gossip, and everyone assumed we both had heard it. Fortunately it was never about us. Still,...

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Separating the TwinsChapter 4

I had my second photo shoot in Atlanta a week after the previous one. This one was a nude shoot. The same staff was there, the photographer and her assistant, also female. There was one additional person, a middle-aged woman, nicely dressed, who watched from one side. She identified herself as Mrs. Simmons, and that was all I knew about her. Being naked in front of other people was something I'd gotten used to in the last couple of years. The photographer was all business, and from time to...

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Separating the TwinsChapter 5

I didn't expect to end up as a Call Center Representative. A Mrs. Smith met me at the hotel when I called. I was there one night, and then taken to where I'd be living. This was a two-story apartment building with two 4-bedroom apartment thingies on each floor. Girls were on the upper story, guys were below us. There were two occupants in each bedroom, sort of like the pictures I'd seen of some college dorms. Each cluster had two bathrooms, which was good. I couldn't see eight girls...

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Separating the TwinsChapter 7

I began to get fan mail! Apparently I made a big impression in my red halter and shorts. That had been one of the episodes that helped define me in the eyes of the fans. The hero, Kelly, the hero, came home to find us clearly going out. I was wearing a loose short-sleeved white blouse tied under my breasts over a red halter and shorts. "Where are you two going?" "We," I said, "are going down to Randy's Grill. We're going to drink iced tea, maybe one 'Real Close' each, and look at...

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Separating the TwinsChapter 8

The party was going to be at Mom and Dad's. I fell into the preparations for it with quite a degree of comfort, and anticipation. You can't help but think about it. I was going to get laid. Just thinking about that made me wet. I've asked guys what they think about during the day of a party, and the answers don't make sense. Some guys actually get hard, others have told me they picture a room full of naked women, and others sort of relive, in anticipation, the joy of coming. Three...

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Separating the TwinsChapter 9

I loved being home, but I was glad to get back to my apartment. I realized as the endless blue waters of the Caribbean disappeared beneath the plane's wings that I'd changed enough that I was no longer the girl that had left Northwestern Georgia only a few months before. I had my own life, I had my own career, not the one I anticipated when I'd left home, and somehow that was very important to me. Knowing where things were, and not having to keep the location of the island secret, it was...

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Separating the TwinsChapter 10

I got myself into a couple of the Social Club shoots, though they very carefully didn't show my face. The first was of me taking it between my boobs. It was shot from the top down, so you didn't see my face, not even a glimpse. Instead you zoomed in on a girl holding her boobs together while a guy sawed back and forth. He came, little spurts of white come that spattered all over her boobs. Later you saw her boobs, coated with white streaks, as she massaged it into her skin and then put on a...

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Separating the TwinsChapter 11

Privately we called it 'Fanny Hill meets Regency Romance'. We bought or cranked out a few dozen Regencies, threw in a few bodice rippers, and ladled on plenty of sex. Unlike porno movies where the whole point was to have sex, on these we had to rely upon such strange concepts as "story" and "plot", but the difference was profound. Where the romances had plenty of situations, we turned all of the social ones into sexual ones. London was rampant with sex, and men did what men did, but...

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Separating the TwinsChapter 12

If I was Liz with her training I'd have probably set out a methodical plan to spark my love life. I was me, though, who decided to throw everything like college up in the air for a half-promise for a life with a guy that had every chance to fall through, and did. I did take some precautions, though. I made a few changes to my face—make-up could be so wonderful—and then headed for the town that was right next door, and not really acknowledged. It'd been an early shooting day. We nailed...

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Separating the TwinsChapter 13

This was the way the opening scenes worked out: the woman came out of the bathroom brushing her hair. She was naked, of course, not wearing a robe like most women would have. She puts down the brush and stands in front of the closet, finally selecting a white dress with a black belt and collar. The top is low-cut, even for a 'sweetheart neckline'. Her boobs wobble as she takes a pair of shoes from a shoe rack. She doesn't bend over, that would be just a touch to blatant. Her husband is in...

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Separating the TwinsChapter 14

Orgy Camp was wildly successful. Part of it, I think, was because it was done in segments, not as one long show; even half an hour can seem like forever when all you have is sex. There'd be five minutes here and there, usually with only a little lead-in. Woman A: "It seems so quiet around here without the kids." Woman B: "Last summer they did nothing but complain that there was nothing to do. So this year we sent them to a camp." Woman A: "We did that a couple of years ago. They...

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Separating the TwinsChapter 15

Liz, it turned out, was in line for a medal. The gal who was the pilot, technically the Aircraft Commander, had survived after all. She'd been knocked unconscious, and Liz had made sure she got out as the plane went down. That was why the girl, Sue, actually Capt. Susan Edgecroft, landed came down on land and was rescued by a troop of British soldiers from the Parachute Regiment. She'd barely hit the ground before they were there to pick her up. The delay in finding Liz was because she...

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Separating the TwinsChapter 16

Liz had accidentally given me the solution, but only when I thought about it. I had a scene to shoot that was an evening one, and then I didn't have to be on set until the next afternoon. It was a complicated scene involving fooling a man with a gun, I and the viewers knew it was a starter pistol) and then be "rescued" by Kelly, well, sort of. When he burst in on us I had him tied up and was really upset because he was lying on the floor and could look up my skirt. In a way it was rather...

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A Warm Place To Crawl Into

It's a cold night,this would normally mean the death of you, had you been left outside. Luckily, you find yourself on a nice,soft pillow adjacent to your giant mistress. Her slow, rhythmic, warm, breathing, reaches over to your side of the bed. The sound of cold, dense air, going inside of her as she inhales, and warm, sweet smelling air,coming out as she exhales, fills you with comfort. Usually, you use the sound of her breathing to soothe you to sleep and came to expect it every night. But...

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A Good Night

Coming into the room, I look around and notice several things at once. The lights are low, there are several candles burning. A black leather whip is laid out on the table, along with a set of black leather cuffs. There are scarves tied to the bed. I hear you in the bathroom. The shower is going and you have no idea I’m watching you bathe. Watching the soft soap slide down your body, your fingers going up and over your chest and neck, back down your stomach and over your thighs, has me so hot...

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Sharing my Wife with a BBC

My name is Susan. My husband, Steve, and I are in our late 40's and have been married for 20 years. We exercise regularly, watch what we eat, and have both managed to stay in good shape. I'm 5'7" with light brown hair, long legs, and ample breasts with very sensitive nipples. Steve says I'm still hot and he often comments on my nice legs, small tight ass, and beautiful breasts. Steve is 6', and I still find him handsome. Our sex life has gotten worse since the k**s left the nest and we now have...

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Local Woman Found Chained Nude

She awoke groggy, a little confused. Sore. Jesus, her shoulders and neck were sore! Left thigh, too, from where she's slumped against the bathroom floor. Wrists chafed a little from the cuffs. Her head still hung in the toilet bowl, where some of her hair now hung down to dangle in the mix of water and urine there. The toilet seat still rested on her shoulder and upper back. How long? How long had it been? It seemed like it had been a long time even before he'd tugged her head up by her hair...

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The 3 Weeks of Sexual Pleasure Pt 1 MOM

Introduction: A series of stories that are of the incest variety and MILF It was a typical Sunday here in the small town of Richmond. I was woken up at 9 by my mother and was told I needed to take a shower because we would be leaving for church shortly. It took a lot of my strength but I finally stirred from my bed, morning wood at full mass, and clamored toward the bathroom. My movements more or less looked like those of a drunken fool rather than a 16 year old teenager. Rather than get...

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Moms Donkey UrgeChapter 8

Swallowing the donkey's cum-load had made Valerie so horny that her cunt felt as if it was going to burst into flames. The beast had creamed her very nicely with his tongue and muzzle, but her satisfaction had not lasted. And now, having gorged on his cockmeat, the oversexed woman felt that she simply had to get fucked by that massive prick. She stared at his cock and balls and shuddered. His fucker was so huge that it was intimidating. Still, the cock-knob had fit in her mouth and she knew...

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Wife Joins a Queen of Spades Club

My name is Vanessa, a wife and a mother of 2 c***dren. I am a real estate agent, I manage rental properties and dealing with tenants and landlords. I was a devoted Christian and married to Brian, my husband for 15 years. I am the dominant one in this marriage. Everyone around us knows I am the one wearing the pants around the house. Brian runs his own transport business. I must say life has been comfortable, we have a beautiful house and a good life. I am Asian and I am 38 years old but I still...

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Flying Isnt So Bad After All

Finally, the day had come.Our long awaited trip to Italy was here, and all that was standing in the way of me and my vacation was a lengthy overnight flight. I sighed, wishing we could snap our fingers and just be there. “Are you okay?” David asked, grabbing my hand. “I’m fine.” I stared out the window of his truck and tried to imagine how I was going to entertain myself for hours. I can barely sit still for one hour, much less multiple. We made it to the airport and through security, and...

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Wooing The Boss 8211 Part 4

Hey guys, here’s the follow-up to the sex story. There will be one final post after this. “Looks like someone is in the mood for some fun”, said Priya as I grazed my fingertips against her thighs under the table. We were in my office in the company I had joined recently. My company and Priya’s were working on a particular project for a client. She had come over to my office for a meeting with the client and after the meeting, we were to work on the project. Now since the work at hand was...

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A NAIVE COWGIRL GROWS UP QUICKLY Part 4 5 and 6

PART 4 I noticed that a friend of mine was riding her horse in an adjacent field. She saw me sitting on the fence and rode over to say Hi. "I heard you and Mike qualified for the Collegiate Finals in Dallas, congratulations! I guess that the whole team did really well in Albuquerque...that's great. I'm happy for everyone." "Thank you Anita, I'm really happy about it." I replied. "And......how are you and Mike doing.......did you give up your virginity to him yet? I can't...

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Fostered Care Ch 02

Shaun arrived home that afternoon to find Christine reclining on the sofa and watching a movie, dressed in basic house clothes — loose short shorts, cut-off tank top, no bra and probably no panties, her hair was wet, she must have had another shower, probably after a big exercise session or something. ‘Hey sis,’ he greeted. ‘Hey bro,’ Chris greeted in kind. She had already forgotten her kinky indulgences in his bedroom barely an hour prior, she had long ago learned to quickly put such things...

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Angel does a perverted act against

Angel stared like a mesmerised rabbit at the length of black cock bobbing in front of her eyes. Her heart quaked with fear and disgust, and weakness. Igwe wanted her to suck his cock, and her stomach churned with the horror of it. She was losing the argument and she knew it! Igwe was not accepting her refusal. Not accepting that she had the right to say No! Her husband would never treat her like this. He had more respect for her! Igwe wanted his cock sucked, and what Igwe wanted Igwe got. He...

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