****** Reunion by Krista Sullivan ******
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Reunion


Disclaimer: This story is the sole possession of Krista Sullivan and is fiction
based on true characters whose names have been changed. It is adult fiction and
intended to be read only by persons mature enough to view adult material.



It had been twenty-five years. Twenty-five years ago little baby Laura had
given up for adoption by her then too young parents who at seventeen,
unmarried, and still in high school could not take the pressures of
responsibility. Laura Thomas had grown up in a good home, with very loving
foster parents who put her through school to become a dentist. Laura's foster
mother and father told her that she was adopted by when she was sixteen,
feeling that she was mature enough for the news. She was shocked but respectful
of her parent's wishes not to seek out her birth parents until she was on her
own.

Laura had grown up a bright and beautiful girl; successful academically and
socially. She was captain of the swim team, prom queen and valedictorian in
high school. Laura waited until she was eighteen to loose her virginity and in
her first two years of university had taken ten different guys to bed before
becoming frustrated that she could not find what she wanted that way. She was
never truly happy with any guy she met. There were plenty of interested guys
around however; Laura being very beautiful with smoky blue eyes, strawberry
blond hair, pretty face with a few freckles, pale skin, and a killer 5'4", 110
pound, athletic, 34C-23-34 figure. Finally she met someone who mattered and
whom she was able to enjoy sex with. Her name was Jade. Jade and Laura were in
love and together for two years. Jade was a pretty Asian girl from Hong Kong
and was 'out'. She eventually convinced Laura to come out to her parents, which
was difficult but they were understanding and supportive. After fourth year
Jade left and went back home to a pre-arranged marriage. Laura, although hurt,
realized that Jade was just a LUG, lesbian until graduation, keeping herself
"pure" for her selected husband. For the next two years while in dental school,
Laura had a few lesbian lovers, but nothing serious.

During her last year in university Laura began her research to find her birth
parents with the faint hope of someday getting to meet them. With the help of
the Internet, after months and months of hunting she was able to find out who
they were, Norm and Chris Graham. After a lot of soul searching, Laura decided
to make contact. Nervously she placed the call. She talked to her birth mother
on the phone. Chris, now forty-two years old was excited to hear from her first
born. She apologized to Laura for giving her up and tried to explain her
circumstances. She continued that after a year, she and Norm got married and
tried to get their child back but it was too late. She said that she wished she
never gave up her baby.

Laura asked if they had any other children. First there was a pause, but the
answer was yes. When they came to terms with the fact that they would not get
Laura back, they had another, a girl. Chris told her that her name was Heather,
but she was out of the picture. They had not spoke with the girl in three
years, didn't know where she was, and didn't care. She tried to explain that
she was a troublemaker and caused them nothing but grief. They could have
talked for hours, but Chris had asked if it was possible to meet. Laura was
excited, although they were 400 miles apart, Laura said she would love to fly
out and meet her birth parents. The arrangements were made and Laura would fly
out in four weeks time.

The morning sun shone brightly through the window, irritating Candi's eyes that
felt like onions this morning. She rubbed the grit from them and squinted them
tightly again to avoid the evil light. Her head pounding with a hangover, Candi
forced herself upright in her bed, the crumpled white sheet falling off her
naked body. She felt the agony of her twelve Sambuca night. Her mane of fire
engine red hair was a mess, sticking to parts of her face. A length of hair was
in the corner of her mouth, her pasty, sticky, dry mouth. She pulled the hair
out of her mouth and yearned for something wet to drink as all she tasted was
the paste of her mouth, which tasted not so much like Sambuca as it did...hmmm?

"Pussy!" Candi suddenly remembered getting laid the night before. She looked
next to her on the bed and sure enough, there she was sleeping like a log, what
was her name again? Debbie? Denise? Dana? Perhaps Diane, but most definitely a
'D' name. It was starting to come back slowly. Candi had made her way to the
university bar, not a student there but as she knew a few of the right people
always managed to get in. On Friday nights the place is packed with lots of co-
eds ready to blow off some steam. A lot of co-eds also ready to experiment with
their sexuality too. Candi had always done well here, and last night was no
different, picking up this sweet little brunette on the dance floor, bumping
and grinding with her all night, doing shooter after shooter, touching and
brushing with her every chance. She could spot them, they usually had new
tattoos, or a piercing, as if to tell the world, "Look at me, I'm wild and I
don't care who knows". Candi spotted her early, fresh ink on her left breast of
a butterfly, wearing a skimpy tank top to show it off. When Candi approached
the girl she noticed the belly button piecing too.

"Nice ink! Where did you get it done?" was the opening line, making it a point
to trace her finger around it. After very little small talk she realized the
little brunette had a tongue stud as well. "Do you know how to use it?" she
asked the naïve student. The girl was puzzled, making Candi giggle. Candi had
one for a year before getting rid of it, after it somehow managed to damage one
girlfriend's pussy so badly she threatened to file a lawsuit. She kept the nose
stud and her navel jewelry too. When asked if she had any ink, Candi told the
girl, she would have to get to know her better if she wanted to see them. She
didn't bother to show her the only noticeable one, which was an amateur tattoo
that was done during her three-day stay in the county jail three years ago. It
was on her upper left shoulder, a scripted word, SLUT. The others were of a
candy cane on the right cheek of beautiful, round ass and a broken heart on her
bikini line two inches up from her clit and beside the tiny patch of trimmed
light colored pubic hair. The adventurous co-ed eventually, many drinks and a
lot of dancing later, asked if she could go home with Candi and get to see her
tattoos. Candi was beginning to remember now too how the girl learned very
quickly how to use the tongue stud. Yes her pussy was feeling very satisfied.
"Not bad for a rookie" she thought to herself. "What is her name?"

While Candi tried to recall the conquests name, she looked at the clock, 9:20
a.m. "Shit! I'm supposed to work overtime today!" The recollection forced her
to abandon her plan of straddling whatshername's face with her pink pussy over
the girl's mouth and saying, "Wake up, breakfast is ready." She loved morning
sex but today would have to suffer as she had promised to paint the Wilson's
garage, and her work partners were going to pick her up at 9:30 a.m. Candi
pulled the sheet off the girl and smacked her ass hard. "Ouch!" the girl awoke,
followed by a moan as her own hangover became apparent.

"Come on...uh, honey! You have to go, right now. Hurry, I'm late for work!" She
yelled this as she rushed off to the bathroom to wash the dried pussy juice
from her face, brush her hair and her teeth and threw on her white tee shirt
overalls and painters cap. It was amazing how she could look so incredible
without preparing herself more. The girl was stumbling to her feet, herself a
mess. Candi rushed and helped her. The girl was hard to motivate but Candi was
like a Marine Corp drill instructor to meet the task. A horn honked outside
Candi's front door. "Come on, let's go!" she yelled at the half dazed girl. She
was giving her the bum's rush as the girl tried to thank her and kiss her
goodbye. "HONK!" Candi gave her a fast kiss and forced her out the door, the
girl yelling, "Wait! Call me!" and quickly scribbled her number on a corner of
paper from her purse. The horn honked a third time. Candi pointed to the bus
stop as she dashed to the pickup truck in front of her shabby little house. She
was greeted to a chorus of cheers and hoots from her two male work partners as
she climbed aboard at 9:35 a.m.. "Well its good to know that one of us got some
pussy last night" one of them snickered. Candi punched his shoulder hard and
simply replied, "Coffee!" They drove away from the confused, disheveled girl
standing on the curb. "So who's the new piece of ass?" asked one of her curious
co-workers. Candi finally pulled out the paper from her pocket and read the
name beside the number, Amanda. "I knew it had a 'D' in it" she said as she
stuffed it in her pocket.

Candi had painted houses for three years, a job she picked up to help pay for
college. The college education didn't last but the job did. She was a hard
worker, efficient, and reliable. She enjoyed it, it didn't pay much but was
rewarding in it's own way. The boss had made her a lead hand because of these
qualities and because she lasted this long. Painters came and went all the time
but Candi could do this for forever. She had a good rapport with the other
workers, most of them male. The two guys she worked with now, Dave and Mike had
worked with her almost a year. They loved her antics and her stories of lesbian
conquests. She was cooler than any of them would ever be. They would never
forget their first day when they first met her. She could tell they were hot
for her so she took them out and had sex with both of them. She told them that
they would never get any work done knowing that they would be fantasizing all
day. It was also important for crew bonding. She didn't get much out of it
herself, as it was a work thing. She told them straight up that she was gay and
it was a one shot deal. Having sex with men wasn't new to Candi; she had fucked
about sixty guys since she first had sex at thirteen almost ten years earlier.
It just wasn't her thing. She really got into girls about four years ago and
has never looked back. The guys knew she was out of bounds now, and if they
ever forgot and tried anything with her at work she would remind them with a
hard punch usually some place vital.

After work Candi had a long, hot shower. She craved this all day, and it felt
like heaven. She washed her perfect, fit, tone body with all her tattoos and
piercings. She washed her bright red hair. She had noticed some blond roots
showing through and decided she needed another application of the candy apple
coloring soon. After some primping and preening she selected her wardrobe for
the evening. Her best, slutty top and black bell bottoms were done in from the
night before, besides she didn't feel much like going back to the college bar.
Instead she thought she would go to the lesbian bar by the airport that was
quieter and more subdued. Still worn out from a hard night of drinking and
fucking followed by an equally hard day at work, Candi was in for a quieter
night of shooting pool amongst friends. There was no pressure there, she had
already hooked up with all the good-looking feminine regulars and was top dog
in the place. The large, butchy women already knew that she was off limits to
them. If any new girls walked in, they usually went right for Candi anyway. She
selected the faded Levis jeans with worn out knees and ass and a white, hippy
top that barely contained her 34C breasts and opened to show off her tight abs
and naval jewelry. She put on minimal make-up not wanting to cover her light
smattering of freckles and didn't fuss too much with her hair. Open toe sandals
completed the ensemble, as her toenails were still colored bright red from the
night before.

Candi's arrival always stirred up the crowd. It had been a couple of weeks
since she was last there, and the regulars ere glad to see her. She had to put
off a couple early advances from some heavy dykes but soon settled into a game
of pool with Jill, a black girl who was fun to hang out with and knew Candi
since they shared a cell in the county jail three years earlier. Jill joked
with her as Candi bent over for a shot. "Girl, when you gonna give up some of
that sweet stuff to me again?" referring to time in jail. Candi replied," I
guess when we both get busted together," in a laughing way. "Hell let's go rob
a bank!" Jill joked. She knew that Candi wouldn't go out with her; she just
wasn't her type but sure did try every chance she got.

The mood was mellow after a couple of games and a couple of beers when
everything seemed to change quickly. "Candi girl, you sure wanna be checkin'
this out! Fresh meat!" Jill exclaimed. Candi look up to see what just walked
in.

The flight into the city was late, but Laura Thomas had a hotel reservation by
credit card so it wouldn't be a problem checking in. She was to meet her birth
parents, Norm and Chris Graham for lunch Sunday afternoon... Checking her
watch, it was almost 10:00 p.m. but she felt nervous and tense. She
contemplated finding the hotel lounge after checking in for a drink. Along the
cab route she noticed a bight neon sign over a modest bar with two pink symbols
for women next to the words 'Lips'. There was also a rainbow flag over the
door. The hotel was only a couple minutes ride past the place so Laura thought
that instead of sitting in a dark lonely hotel lounge, with fat married,
traveling male salesmen hitting on her, she might check this place out. Back at
her college town, there was no 'gay bar' but most folks around the school were
pretty liberal and same sex couples were generally accepted. Laura thought it
would be a good cultural experience. She checked into her room quickly, and
fixed herself up a bit and brushed her cloths. She decided that the charcoal
gray skirt and suit jacket, with her black blouse and black high heels that she
traveled in were fine but undid a couple buttons on the blouse to show off some
cleavage. A skirt of perfume and she was off.

Although nobody would know her Laura started to feel a bit apprehensive as she
walked through the doorway, as everyone seemed to be staring at her. She
realized she was a bit over dressed; most women were dressed like bikers or in
jeans or such. Some were dressed like men. She sat at the bar and ordered a
Vodka cranberry. She scanned the room and noticed that most of the women were
kind of harsh looking. Then something bright red caught her eye amongst all the
pale hues of the place from over by the pool tables. Bright red, four alarm,
fire engine red hair that graced perhaps the most incredible looking women she
had ever seen. "Perhaps sort of tough looking but a body to die for" Laura
thought as her drink arrived.

Candi looked up at the beautiful blond woman. She didn't recall seeing her in
this place before but she looked somewhat familiar just the same.. She tried
not to stare but couldn't help it, as she was looking at the most beautiful
woman she had ever seen. The woman sat down at the bar and ordered a drink,
crossing her long, sexy legs. She sat poised, refined, and lady-like. Candi
felt her knees weaken, and her mouth go dry, which had never happened before.
She tried to calm herself down and get a grip. "Don't want to look to
desperate," she mumbled to herself.

"You're shot bitch!" Jill said to Candi breaking her trance. Jill had never
seen Candi so taken before or so speechless. "Or are you just gonna stand there
and drool like a school girl at a Sarah McLaughlin concert."

"I'm fine!" Candi snapped backed as she noticed the woman looking at her from
across the room. She took a deep breath and lined up a shot, all the while
seductively looking over at the princess. Moving slowly and methodically she
accentuated her crouch so that her breasts were displayed lewdly. "That's it,
work the rack," she said to herself. Sinking the shot with ease she looked to
see that she had the attention of the over dressed blond. Candi moved around
the table, slow and cat-like. Every move was deliberate as she bent over the
table, her tight jeans displaying her sumptuous ass. She lifted a leg to
stretch for a shot, looking as if she was humping the table. The ball was easy
to reach from the edge but the motion was purely for effect. Candi whipped her
hair over her back before sinking the shot. She walked around the table again
surveying the eight ball. She took her time, looking at it from all angles,
posing each time. "Oh ya! I have her attention," she thought with a smile aimed
directly at the high-class blond while chalking her queue stick. Eye contact
was definitely established as Candi, after a pause of a few seconds, smiled at
her again, and with lips pursed for a kiss slowly blew the chalk from the tip
of her queue. She buried the eight ball, as now everyone in the bar seemed to
be watching. She couldn't have played it any cooler.

Jill congratulated Candi as Candi looked over to the woman at the bar... The
woman motioned a golf clap and raised her glass as if to say "Cheers". Candi
returned the salute with her bottle of beer before downing its remnants. She
told Jill to put some music on the jukebox. She took a deep breath again and
decided to make her move. She sashayed over to the bar near the woman even
though it was farther than she needed to go. She leaned against the bar,
sticking her ass out and propping her boobs up on top of the bar. With a flip
of the hair she turned to her admirer, sheepishly grinning. "Grace!" she called
to the husky bartender, "another beer here and another drink for..." she paused
inquisitively looking into the smoky blue eyes of the woman.

"Laura, Laura Thomas," she smiled holding her hand out in greeting. The red
hair babe didn't need to reply as the bartender said, "Here ya go Candi!"

"Candi! That's a sweet name," Laura joked. Candi wrapped her long hair around
her face and neck. With the contrasting pale white skin and flame red hair, the
illusion was of a peppermint stick. "See, candy cane," Candi replied.

"You're new here, I would have remembered you."

"In town for a family reunion of sorts," Laura claimed. Family was a subject
Candi disliked. Luckily, the jukebox was playing 'Sweet Surrender' so Candi
jumped at the chance. "Wanna dance?"

Laura didn't feel very comfortable in these surroundings but somehow Candi's
confidence was reassuring and she felt that it would somehow be impossible to
turn her down. She wondered how this would work out; they seemed to have
nothing in common except their mutual attraction. "I like your threads, very
sophisticated. Are you a lawyer?" Candi asked while walking to the dance floor,
pulling Laura by the hand.

"No actually I'm a dentist, just finished my internship," Laura proudly
replied.

"What a coincidence, I have teeth," Candi searched for common ground. The truth
was that only the animal attraction seemed to be relevant. Laura complimented
Candi on her attire too. Candi was somewhat bemused but Laura added, "You can
really make them jeans talk," which delighted Candi. Laura was a little taller
than Candi as they slow danced, owed to the heels that she was wearing.
Otherwise they matched very closely in height, weight and build. Laura loved
the feel of Candi's breasts pressed tightly to her body, they were warm and
free and could almost feel the erect nipples through the thin material of her
top. She obviously was not wearing a bra. Candi too was trying to stay cool
despite the overwhelming desire to pounce on Laura. She loved the feel of
Laura's firm body against hers and made her temperature rise. They gazed into
each other's eyes, smiling.. Laura liked how colorful Candi was, her smoky blue
eyes contrasted boldly with her red mane and pale white skin. She had to resist
the temptation to kiss her right there. She could feel herself getting damp.

The song ended suddenly, although they barely noticed. "Let's go get that
drink," Candi suggested. She was equally as hot as Laura. Laura added, "You got
some real moves on that pool table!"

"Thanks, you want to play with me?" Candi asked suggestively.

"I'm no good at pool," Laura defended.

"I wasn't talking about pool," Candi shot back before realizing that she just
gave a cheesy line to this fabulous woman, and may have just blown it. She was
sure it was too strong, there was no way a class broad like Laura would fall
for that. There was an uncomfortable pause. Candi was biting her lip and was
about to apologize when Laura said, "I'm staying at the Ramada over here. It's
just a few blocks." Laura knew too that she was breaking new ground. She had
never done the one night stand thing before and had never been picked up in a
bar before. Somehow this felt different to her. It was as if she had known
Candi her whole life.

"Or we can go to my house, it's not that far, and there is no maid to worry
about in the morning," Candi suggested. Laura paused, her heart beating faster,
"Okay." Candi leaned over and kissed Laura full on the lips, gently but firmly.
Laura almost melted. And they were gone.

At Candi's house, Laura asked for the bathroom. Candi gave her the nickel tour
keeping the lights to a minimum to hide some of the mess then Laura used the
bathroom. She was thinking, collecting her thoughts, trying to figure out if
this was the right thing. "I want you to know that I don't usually do this sort
of thing..." Laura's voice trailed off as she walked out the bathroom into
Candi's bedroom. The little hottie was stretched out on the bed naked as the
day she was born. Laura was in awe. There was no turning back now.

She all but dove onto Candi's perfect body. Her kiss was passionate. Her mouth
was open, her tongue searching for Candi's. She found it. Both of their mouths
pressed and squeezed against the others with wet full lips. Both women were
breathing very heavy through their noses. Their tongues danced slowly together
inside their lip lock. Candi grabbed Laura's head and pulled her closer,
sucking on Laura's tongue as if it was a popcicle. Laura felt Candi's nude body
beneath her and gently touched the exposed hips. Her skin was warm and soft.
Laura let her hands roam over the beauty. She caressed the full breasts,
lightly pinching the pink nipples. Candi moaned into their hot kiss. Laura
hands roamed over the rest of Candi's body discovering the navel jewelry that
she had seen earlier. She playfully tugged on it. This made Candi release the
kiss, giggling at the sensation.

Laura sat up as the two women regained some composure, their breathing still
rapid. Laura gazed at the goddess before her. She traced a light trail with her
finger over Candi's body, which tickled and excited Candi. The trails lead
south, over Candi's legs, to her feet, making her gasp. It was an electric
feeling. Then the tortuous trails traced back up the inside of her thigh.
Candi. While still locking eyes with Laura, gently spread her legs in
invitation. Laura briefly played with the broken heart tattoo and the tiny,
fair bush before stroking the hot, swollen lips of Candi's pussy, which was
already soaking wet. Laura, expertly found the nub clit with her fingertip
almost effortlessly. She pressed harder, making Candi's body tighten up in her
first orgasm. Candi tried to fight it, biting her lip. But Laura pressed
harder, smiling, as her finger slipped into Candi's pussy. Candi's body
continued to quiver and shake. She flailed and sat up holding her head against
Laura's still clothed chest. "Aren't you hot?" she asked. Laura nodded. Candi
reached for Laura's buttons and slowly undid them all. She then reached around
to unzip the skirt. It fell to the floor and Laura stepped out of it. Her shoes
had previously been discarded. Laura had to remove her finger from Candi's wet
box to remove her jacket and blouse. There she stood wearing only her black
Victoria Secret bra and panties. Candi's hands found Laura's pantied ass as she
kissed her tight body. Laura removed her bra, revealing her flawless breasts.
Candi sampled a nipple in her mouth, sucking it sweetly as she fondled Laura's
ass and legs. She transferred to the other nipple to orally worship it as well.
Meanwhile, Candi's fingers found the wet crease between Laura's thighs. All
this attention was driving Laura wild. Her knees were growing weak now.

Candi kissed a trail down to the waistband of Laura's panties. She kissed
square on her pubic mound. Her teeth then grasped the waistband and gently
pulled down exposing Laura's damp blond tuft. Candi continued to massage
Laura's labia with a finger through the wet crotch of her panties. Candi
inhaled the sensuous aroma and pressed her mouth to it to kiss it. Laura
flinched a little. Candi looked up at to she if she was okay. "It's okay! I'm
sorry. It's just been a while since anyone has done that," Laura said
apologetically. Candi glanced over at the bedside clock. "Yah, me too," she
lied.

Candi then slowly taking hold of Laura's panties from front and back began to
wedge them up until Laura's pussy lips were lewdly spread out. She then began
sliding them back and forth stimulating Laura's clit. Laura was ready to pass
out and her pussy was steaming. She looked down at the woman torturing her who
was smiling back. Laura looked right into Candi's eyes, "Rip them off!" Without
hesitation Candi reefed hard and the wet and flimsy material easily tore apart.
Laura groaned. Candi wasted no more time going after her target. She placed her
mouth directly on Laura's engorged clit and gently sucked it, letting her
tongue stimulate the tip. Her fingers probed into the wet hole of Laura's
labia. Laura thought she had died and went to heaven. Candi rolled her over
onto the bed with such ease and skill that she never lost her hold of Laura's
clit between her lips. Laura was impressed and spread her legs more for her
lover. Candi could now seriously get to work on Laura's pussy. She ate her with
passion and skill. She hit every button as if she could do no wrong. It was if
her mouth was made for this pussy. Laura writhed in ecstasy as Candi brought
her to a series of earth splitting orgasms. Candis' fingers and tongue
continued to work through the seemingly endless waves of pleasure that hammered
Laura.

Finally, Candi moved up her lover's body where they met in a soft, wet, loving
kiss. The embrace was once again passionate. Laura savored her own juices from
Candi's mouth. It was the best oral sex she had ever had. They kissed lovingly
and long while Candi, now hotter than ever rubbed her mound against Laura's
thigh. Laura, sensing the frustration took control and rolled Candi over and
began licking and kissing her neck, then her breasts which she licked with
great skill. She seemed to know just how hard to suck them or just how long to
linger with her tongue. She licked lower, playing with Candi's bellybutton ring
in her teeth. She licked lower until she was licking the juicy labia, and then
inserted her tongue deep into the hole. Laura loved the taste of Candi. She
hadn't always been fond of the taste of some pussies, and wasn't always keen on
going down, but this was the sweetest pussy ever, she thought to herself. Candi
propped herself up on the pillow to watch this angel eat her out. She ran her
fingers through Laura's long strawberry blond tresses. She grinded her hips
against Laura's face, humping it for all her worth. Shortly she was coming
again, her head spinning and thought she might pass out. For all the women she
had ever been with, at least a hundred or two, no one had made her feel like
this before. There was a strong bond. Candi thrashed about so hard she almost
broke Laura's nose. Laura had no complaints.

Candi rolled Laura over onto her back and swung around in a practiced maneuver
to form a '69'. She planted her mouth onto Laura's sex while continuing to
grind her own sex onto Laura's tongue. They half rolled onto their sides and
continued their mutual oral worshipping. Laura's hands caressed the sweet ass
cheeks in front of her, admiring the view of the pretty pink rosebud between
the cheeks. With a finger she bravely teased little circles around it. Candi
loved it; she was a big fan of anal play but had scared away many partners by
initiating the play. She could not believe, this high class, conservative
looking babe was playing with her asshole. Candi took the hint and wet a finger
inside Laura's pussy then took it out and pressed it against Laura's asshole.
It was a beautiful butt, perhaps the most splendid she had ever seen, strong
but rounded with a fine down of peach fuzz. Laura felt Candi's finger slip into
her asshole. No one had ever done that to her before. She loved the sensation,
having done it to herself many times while masturbating and yielded to it.
Candi worked both of Laura's holes with her fingers while sucking on her clit.
She then felt Laura returning the favor with the invasion of fingers into her
butt. Candi loved this, and the sensations were overwhelming. Laura was
beginning to bring her off again, sucking hard on Candi's clit. Candi was in
tears as she tried desperately to get Laura off at the same time. Normally
Candi was somewhat selfish in bed, but with this woman all she wanted was to
please her. She got her wish and was soon sucking and fucking so well that
Laura began to buck and undulate so fierce they almost collapsed the bed. Candi
gave in too and they experienced a long, mutual orgasm.

After a few minutes they were laying face to face, breathing hard, hearts
racing, both of their faces sticky with girl cum, sweat coving their bodies and
the sheets, their hair soaking wet and matted to their skin. They kissed again,
gently and softly. They licked each other's face and mouths and softly pressed
lips and tongues. Their smoky blue eyes locked onto the others. Candi had never
felt like this with anyone before, what was this strange feeling? She was used
to being in control, in charge and always dictating the action. Now it was
different, it wasn't reversed, it was more a mutual or shared experience. Laura
rolled onto Candi's back, pressing herself onto it. Candi turned her head to
the side as Laura brushed away the scarlet hair. She kissed her cheek and began
massaging Candi's shoulders. Laura's legs straddled Candi's hips. Laura eased
herself down and kissed Candi's spine, licking a trail southward. Candi sensing
what was coming next arched her hips up to great Laura's tongue. Laura was
infatuated with this woman's ass and lovingly kissed the candy cane tattoo on
the right butt cheek. She was giving it some serious licks when Candi reached
back and pulled her cheeks apart and turned her hips so that her asshole was
right on Laura's tongue. Laura paused, this was new to her. Candi looked at her
with half pleading eyes saying, "put it in. I want your tongue in my ass."
Laura could not resist and slowly pushed her tongue into Candi's bowels. She
could see how much it turned her lover on and began to really tongue fuck her
pretty ass. Candi got up onto her knees to make it easier to lick her ass and
began playing with her own clit. Laura helped by putting three fingers deep
into Candi's waiting cunt. Candi grunted, it felt so good. She was loose and
wet and asked Laura if she was English. Laura was confused, and with her tongue
buried deep in Candi's ass, she only shook her head. "Then quit holding your
pinky out!" Candi joked. Laura tried not to laugh and slipped the fourth digit
into her. They made love like this as Laura thought to herself how unusual this
was for her. If three hours ago someone told her a wild riot girl would be
picking her up in a strange lesbian bar and ending up at her place eating her
ass, she would have laughed it off as impossible. Her fingers were soaking wet
from Candi's juicy pussy. The juices were dripping down her hand. Laura was
contemplating stretching her hole further as Candi suddenly asked her to do
just that. She asked for her entire hand.

Candi had been fist fucked before but rarely did it. You really have to trust
the person doing it. Laura eased her wet thumb in with other fingers and gently
pushed. Candi breathed deeply as she tried to relax and accept Laura's hand. It
was tight, but Laura's small hand managed to fit up to her wrist. She continued
to assault Candi's little asshole with her tongue. Laura was starting to really
give it this girl who loved every minute of it. She took her fist fucking with
gusto, grunting and huffing. Laura licked and fucked Candi for a good fifteen
minutes before bringing her off again. Candi turned over and pulled Laura's
face to hers. She kissed her and took Laura's tongue into her mouth, sucking it
slowly as if to say "thank-you". Each kiss seemed more passionate than the
last. Now Candi asked, "Can I do that for you?"

"I don't think that I can take your hand, but I would love to have my bum
eaten," she shocked herself saying. Candi went to the drawer and produced two
vibrators. Candi lay on her back, her head propped on two pillows. She guided
Laura to straddle her head facing away. Laura's ripe, beautiful ass was perched
directly over Candi's mouth. Candi began eating Laura's asshole. She easily
slid her tongue deep inside. At the same time she flicked on the vibe and
reached around from the front to massage Laura's clit. Laura had never felt
anything quite like this before, and began to grind herself down onto that hot
tongue. Seizing the other vibe she worked it on Candi's clit while receiving
her first class rim job. Laura was lost in ecstasy as she came like a freight
train.

Again the women relaxed with a long, passionate kiss. Laura was thinking that
she had finally met someone who she could open up with, experiment, and go wild
with. All her previous lovers lacked either self-confidence or desire or they
were too conservative to open up to. Laura didn't realize until this moment
that Candi, with her confidence and inhibition, has been what she seeking all
this time. She felt comfortable with Candi, like she could just be herself, no
pressure. It was if Candi was part of her own soul that she had suppressed all
this time. Her only fear was that this perfect woman was going to end up a one-
night stand because she didn't seem the long-term type. She was afraid to bring
this up too in fear of scaring her off. Right now, she felt, she would just
enjoy this moment and if it ended tonight it would be a great memory. She
kissed harder, letting passion take over.

Candi was thinking too. Candi had so many lovers but none that equaled her like
Laura. No one had ever been in tune with her like that as if Laura had intimate
knowledge of her, like stolen blueprints of her body. Not only was she perfect
in every way, she was a dream lover. There was a feeling deep down inside her
belly that hurt. Candi felt that she could never commit to anyone. She always
knew that relationships never last. Everyone had something about them that
bothered her, which eventually would be enough for her to end it. After a while
she didn't even try. Quick and brief seemed the way to go. The problem was she
felt like she didn't want this one to leave. She honestly felt like they were
made to be together, forever. Her fear was how to tell Laura. She didn't want
to scare her off by sounding like a typical, over needy lesbian. For now, she
was just going to enjoy the best night of sex she ever had and continued to
kiss lovingly.

For a while the two women snuggled close, looking deep into the others eyes
trying to figure out what the other was thinking. They touched and stoked each
other's bodies and hair. They sucked on each other's fingers and kissed softly.
Their breasts were mashed together and their legs entwined. After a while, they
both began to move their hips, as if trying to hump the others thigh. When they
realized what they were doing, both of them began to giggle. Candi raised an
eyebrow, and repositioned herself on the bed, so that their heads were at
opposite ends. She scissored her legs with Laura's so that their pubic mounds
were pressed together. Instinctively, they began grinding their sex into the
others. Their bodies seemed to merge into one. Candi spied Laura's pretty foot
inches from her face. It was small, with a high arch and very well groomed with
a clear coat on the nails. She seized it in her hands and pulled it between her
breasts. Candi began to slowly massage the foot. She knew how good it made her
feel to have this done and tried it on Laura. It was working. Laura was clearly
enjoying the attention to her foot. As Candi's hands worked it over she leaned
forward and began teasing the little toes with her tongue. This tickled and
stimulated Laura who decided to get in this action too and located Candi's
foot. Laura guided Candi's foot all over her breasts where Candi tweaked
Laura's nipples with her toes. Candi began sucking on Laura's toes with earnest
and Laura was soon doing the same to Candi's. Although Candi's feet were not as
well kept as hers, Laura still loved the pretty little things with the bright
red nail polish on the toes. They spent half the night grinding their pussies
together and sucking each other's toes. At one point, when they shifted so that
they could suck on the other foot, Candi took her wet toes that were in Laura's
mouth and used them to play with Laura's clit. When Laura reciprocated Candi
took her foot and shoved as much as possible into her snatch. She nearly took
the whole thing. The two of them laughed hysterically. As they took to licking
the other feet, Candi produced another toy. It was a jelly, eighteen-inch,
double headed dildo. She eased it into Laura's pussy, then her own. Again they
pushed their crotches together until their clits met. This time they both
savagely fucked one another until they both finally could take no more. Having
both experienced orgasm several more times each, they both lay on the bed,
exhausted and satisfied, sound asleep.

The morning came too soon. The two women had been fucking each other's brains
out until 3:00 a.m. At 10:00 a.m. both became aware that they were awake. For a
while, they just looked into the others eyes, happy but troubled. Both looked
as if they had been through a war and their bodies felt like it too but neither
was complaining. They whispered sweet things to each other like, "You're so
radiant!" and "I can't believe how sexy you look!" Candi told Laura that she
lost track of how many orgasms she had, and that she easily had more last night
that with anyone else. Laura giggled and claimed that she had more orgasms last
night than in her entire life so far. Candi roared in laugher. She appreciated
the compliment no less than Laura appreciated hers. Candi thought about how
Laura would soon be leaving for her 'reunion' and began to sigh. Laura sensed
the tension and asked what was wrong. This was difficult for Candi. It hurt to
think of Laura leaving. She was getting misty. "I wish you could stay," she
muttered. Laura smiled.

"I can come over after," Laura tried to compromise.

"No. I mean stay! As in not getting back on a plane, I wish you could stay so
that we could see each other all the time. I think I love you!" The words had
come out before she realized it, and was now a victim to the consequences. She
had never said those words to anyone seriously and shocked herself to hear them
come out of her own mouth. There was a very long pause. Candi suddenly felt the
urge to bury her face in a pillow to cry. Laura was stunned. She was
uncomfortable and did not know what to say. She honestly felt the same way, but
had convinced herself that this wild woman next to her was just going to send
her on her way and forget about her.

"Wait! I...it's just...uh, look I had no idea that you were going to say that,"
Laura spit out. Candi rolled over, discussed in herself to make such a rookie
mistake. Laura touched Candi's head pleading to get her to turn over. Laura
consoled, "Look, no, that's not what I meant. Truth is, I'm in love with you
too, you just took me by surprise is all."

Candi rolled over; her eyes welled up with tears, looking straight into Laura's
eyes, testing for validity. She knew that she meant it. She leaned into her and
they kissed as lovers, their mouths now very familiar. It now became obvious to
both of them, what a rough state they were in. Candi was the first to suggest a
shower. As they cleaned each other and washed each other's hair, it became
scary how alike their bodies were. They both seemed to get turned on from all
the touching and soon Candi was on her knees, with Laura's leg over her
shoulder, eating her pussy. Laura had an intense orgasm then returned the favor
to Candi. They kissed and dried off.

Laura wanted to return to her hotel to get some clean cloths for her reunion
and started rushing to get herself ready. Candi threw on a softball jersey
fastening only one button. She then watched Laura dry her hair and primp. As
Laura searched for her cloths, Candi went to her dresser drawers and grabbed a
pair of leopard print panties and threw them to Laura.. Laura suddenly
remembered having hers shredded at her own request the night before and laughed
while turning six shades of red. "Thanks hun!" she said. They were a perfect
fit.

"So you'll come see me after you family thingy?" Candi asked.

"Ya! Of course, maybe we can work something out. I'm not settled in any
practice yet, this might be a good town to work in. Who knows what will happen
with my meeting today with my parents, I'm so nervous!" simplified Laura.

Candi was confused, "Meeting? What's that about?"

Laura continued while rushing about, "Well! Long story short, my birth parents
put me up for adoption when I was born because they were too young, yada-yada,
I'm meeting them for the first time today." That story sounded somewhat
familiar to Candi who thought about it for a second and shrugged off a notion
but went quiet nonetheless. Laura was almost ready to go, just taking care of
the final touches. She took advantage of the silence by asking, "So what's your
story? You have any family around. I don't see any pictures or anything, if you
don't mind me asking?"

"I haven't talked to my parents in over three years. We didn't see eye to eye
on a lot of things. They're very conservative, and they didn't take it to well
when I told them that I was a lesbian. There were a lot of problems, I was in
trouble a lot growing up. You know the story, yada-yada!" Candi revealed.

"They couldn't have been too uptight if they named you Candi!" exclaimed Laura.

Candi laughed, "That's not my real name! Everybody just calls me that.. I
picked it up in high school sometime after I first dyed my hair like this and
now with this tattoo and all, its just stuck. My parents hated it so I used it
all the time. Nobody has used my real name in years."

Laura looked at her with interest while squirting on some perfume, "Well? What
is it?"

Candi did not tell just anyone this stuff but begrudged her. "It's Heather,
Heather Graham."

There was a crash as the perfume bottle smashed on the floor. Laura was stiff
and trembling with her position locked like a mannequin's. She held a thousand
yard stare at Heather in shock. The reality had come through instantly and it
all began to make perfect sense. Heather was confused at first, but knew the
truth too. "Oh FUCK ME!" she gasped in horror with the realization. "We've been
bad!" Candi half-jokingly shot back at her older sister.

"Come on! This isn't funny!" Laura argued. "What the fuck are we supposed to do
now. This is...is...illegal."

"Babe, it's only illegal so that perverted fathers and older brothers can't
take advantage of vulnerable young girls, and to prevent retarded children from
popping up everywhere. Think about it, we can't get each other pregnant, and we
are both consenting adults. We have different last names, and since same sex
marriages are illegal here, no one would research it. No one would ever have to
know," Candi rationalized.

"But it's still wrong!" Laura complained, clinging to her morals.

"Hello! Was I the only one here last night, and this morning? How can say that
this is wrong?" Candi argued and kissed Laura's lips softly. Laura had no come
back this time but just sighed and looked at her watch.

"Shit, I have to be there in fifteen minutes, and what do I tell them about
us?" Laura wined almost in tears.

"Come on, I'll take you, there's no time to go back to the hotel," Candi
started while grabbing her jeans, "at least I know how to get there." Laura
nodded her approval although skeptical about Candi's motives. Candi went on,
"Meet them; you can be the judge about what to say. Either way, I trust you,"
she said in a very sober tone.

They arrived in Candi's truck out front. Candi couldn't bring herself to look
at the house. Laura swallowed, "You want to come with me?" She received a
distinct headshake in reply.

"I'll be at the bar tonight, if you don't show, I'll understand." Heather
looked at Laura for what she thought might be the last time and continued, "but
I hope you show. I really meant what I said this morning, I love you." Laura
hugged her sister and gave her a peck and finally jumped out of the truck.

That night at the bar, Jill and some others were trying to get details out the
local home run hitter. Candi was mute though as she went about, cleaning up on
the pool tables. Soon a repeat visitor showed up, a hot blond wearing tight
jeans and a white tee shirt. Candi dropped everything and went to her quickly,
but with some trepidation. They sat a nearby table. She asked, "Well? How did
it go?"

"They're alright I guess, but I'll keep my own parents," Laura began to her
sister's amusement. "I told them that I met you. They think I tracked you down
like I did them. They were kind of pissed off about that. I told them that we
had a lot in common and got along great. That pissed them off even more." Candi
began to smile. "They didn't care to much for me giving them hell about
disowning you. I told them that a parent should stick with their kids through
hell and high water. I probably won't see them again," Laura shrugged.

"So what do you want to do?" Candi asked meekly.

Laura paused for a while and thought if she was doing the right thing... "Do
you think this town can use a new dentist?" she finally blurted out.. Candi
gave her a tight hug. Laura went on, "I love you and I want to be here with
you. I still have to go back home for a while and talk to my parents about
moving. I'd love for you to meet them some day. You'll probably freak them out
but I'm sure they'll love you too. But I do think we should our secret to
ourselves just the same, if that's okay with you?" Candi was speechless but so
happy that she was almost in tears.

Misty eyed, Candi could only muster, "Thank you!"

Laura grabbed Candi's hand, "Now are going to teach me how to shoot pool or
what?" The two sisters went off together and managed to find happiness with
each other.


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