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We sat there on the couch and stared at the small plain package. After ten years of marriage, we had come to a point where our sex life had become all but non-existant. Don't get me wrong, Susan is fucking hot. I would hit that three times a day of I could.

She blames me, but I don't see it. She says I try to hard to fuck her and that turns her off. But I went six months without trying last year....subject never came up. Its like Susan just doesn't have a sex drive.

A few weeks ago I got spam email for something called the 'Splitter'. Normally I would have deleted it, but I was desperate. The attached video never explained what the product was, just that it was designed to kick-start the sex drive of married couples who has 'lost that spark'. When I showed it to Susan she said it was probably just a porno, but since we had been offered an 'exclusive free offer' we might as well try.

Two weeks later, here it was.

"Just open it," Susan said at last.

I opened the package to find a hand written note and what looked like two Bluetooth ear pieces. Not really what we expected.She was expecting a porn dvd. I really thought it would some kinky sex toy. She picked up the note and read.

"Put the ear piece on and start fooling around," Susan said. "I get it, this is going to be some stupid phone sex gag. We start fucking and hit the button, then there is some woman on the other end talking dirty to us."

Made since to me, and I felt myself getting hard. Although I was waiting for Susan to say it was stupid and toss it in the trash.

"That is kinda hot," she said, much to my surprise. She slid a hand up my thigh, brushing my hardon. "Reminds me of when you had that crappy apartment with Mike. We used to fuck in the room next to his...loudly. Knowing he could hear us. Knowing he was probably in there jerking off."

Susan kissed me passionately. If I had know that Mike turned her on I would have invited him over a long time ago. She started strocking my cock.

"John, lets do it."

So we put the ear pieces on and we started making out. She unbuttoned my shirt and ran her hands over my chest. She pressed her knee against my hard cock and I moaned. I pulled her T-shirt over her head. She wasn't wearing a bra, so i had instant access to her nipples.

Susan pulled my cock out of my shorts and quickly wiggled out of her pajama pants. It was her turn to moan as she slid her wet pussy down onto my shaft. She rode me for a minute, before I flipped her around on the couch with her ass up.

When I entered Susan's pussy from behind, I felt her starting to cum. That was when she reached up and hit the button on her ear piece. For a moment everything stood still. I felt dizzy. Then I was face down in the couch.

"What the hell?" I heard a familiar male voice say. Then an orgasm hit me and I was screaming into the cushions. Only it wasn't my voice I heard moaning, it was Susan's.

When the feeling had passed I looked back trying to understand. I saw myself looking back at me. I was mounting myself from behind....except I was no longer myself. I was her.

"What the hell, John?" the other me asked.

Suddenly I felt my pelvis start to spasm and another orgasm hit me. I screamed her name and she stared. Shocked.

"Oh my God is that what it feels like when you cum?" I panted between moans.

"I guess," Susan said.

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“That’s her problem,” I commented lightly. “I made sure she knew about it and I’ll make sure she knows if I hear of him doing anything else that’ll piss her off.” “Still looking out for my big sister?” Jane asked playfully. “Maybe a little,” I admitted. “She’ll never be my wife again, but she’s going to be my sister-in-law. I don’t want to see someone take advantage of her. I’m not gonna lie though. It would bring a smile to my face to find out that she’d kicked him to the curb for lying to...

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On the walk from the bus up to Jason’s dorm, there were more and more boys. Julie found her blood pulsing faster in her veins. When she got to Jason’s room -- now hers -- his roommate Bill was there. She shut the door behind her. “Oh, hi Jason...” He looked back to what he was doing. That was good that he hadn’t noticed that she was different right away. But tight bras were not going to work in a dorm room where she needed to dress and undress. “Notice anything different?” she said. Bill...

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