Date: Mon, 12 Aug 2002 11:46:55 -0700 (PDT)
From: little lez janie <jsher2003@yahoo.com>
Subject: "nights of our lives"

NIGHTS OF OUR LIVES
by little lez janie
(c) August 2002

(Hi all! After a long absence, I'm finally ready to write my next story,
based on characters (some former, mostly current) from the long-running
soap "Days of our Lives." I am not using only current storylines, so if
you're a fan of the soap, please bear with me. This story says nothing
about the true sexual preferences of the actresses who play these
characters (although we can all dream!). I have further stories for this
series in mind, but it depends on the response I get for this story. So by
all means, if you like it, please write me at jsher2003@yahoo.com. Enjoy!)

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Seventeen-year-old Belle Black was going through one of the most
difficult times of her charmed life. She had recently gone through a
devastating breakup with Shawn Brady, the love of her life, after learning
he had fathered a child with a classmate of theirs. The breakup had been
very hard on young Belle, and she was only now beginning to heal and
properly function again.

Even so, today had been very bad for her. She had not been able to stop
thinking about Shawn all morning. The beautiful blond girl had spent
most of the day in her room, looking at pictures of her and Shawn together
and crying occasionally.

She was looking forward to the evening, though. Her friend Chloe Lane
had called and invited Belle to sleep over. Chloe was a relative newcomer
to Salem, and one of Belle's best friends. She had been given up for
adoption by her mother when she was born, but the two had since been
reunited. Now, Chloe lived with her birth mother, Nancy, and her husband
Craig, the chief of staff at the local hospital.

After accepting Chloe's invitation, Belle's mother Marlena had insisted
that Belle go shopping with her. After a fun afternoon at the mall, the two
had returned home about 7:00. Belle hurriedly ate dinner and packed a bag
to go to Chloe's house.

She arrived a little after 8:00. Nancy had let her in. "She's in her room,
honey. You can go on up," Nancy said. Belle thanked her and walked up
the stairs to Chloe's bedroom. She found her brunette friend lying on her
bed, watching television. "Hey there," Chloe said pleasantly as Belle
walked into the room. "Where should I put my bag?" Belle inquired.
Chloe looked around the room for a spot. She climbed off the bed and
walked to her dresser. "You can put it here in the floor," she said as she
discreetly shut the top right dresser drawer, which had previously been
slightly ajar. Belle thought it strange, then chalked it up to her friend's
meticulous nature and set her bag down.

The two friends spent the next few hours doing anything and everything
except thinking or talking about Shawn Brady. They watched movies and
ate everything they could find. Finally, Chloe looked at her clock and was
surprised to see that it was nearly midnight. "I guess we should get ready
for bed," she said. Belle went to the bathroom first and changed into her
sleep shirt, leaving her light blue cotton panties on, but removing her
white bra. She then brushed her teeth, washed her face and returned to the
bedroom. Chloe then made her way to the bathroom to do likewise.

While Chloe was gone, Belle began to think again about the dresser
drawer her friend had been so careful to close. Almost guiltily, she
decided to check it out, just out of curiosity. She opened the drawer and
sifted through its contents: socks, socks and more socks. Finally, buried
under several pairs, Belle felt something hard. She pulled it out; it was a
small key.

Just then, she heard Chloe walk back into the room. "Um, can I help you?"
she asked semi-sarcastically. Belle tucked the key into the waistband of
her panties and spun around quickly. She tried to think of an excuse for
her behavior, but there wasn't a good one, so she opted for a half-truth.
"I'm sorry, Chloe. I noticed how careful you were to close this drawer
earlier, and I wondered if you were hiding anything, so I looked. But I
couldn't find anything, so I guess you weren't."

Chloe frowned thoughtfully for a moment, then broke into a smile. "You
could have just asked me, silly," she said brightly. She flipped off the
light, and the two girls climbed into bed in their long t-shirts and turned
their attention back to the TV. A few minutes later, Belle was hit with an
incredible urge to pee. "Ugh, I shouldn't have drank so much tea," she said
as she excused herself. She made her way to the bathroom, only to realize
there wasn't any toilet paper. Thankful that she hadn't started peeing yet,
she padded back up the hallway toward Chloe's room. Peeping in again,
she saw Chloe frantically rifling through the sock drawer. "What are you
doing?" she asked.

Chloe jumped and turned to face her friend. "Okay," she sighed. "You
were right, Belle. I was hiding something in that drawer, but now I can't
find it. It was a key, and --" she stopped short.

Belle smiled and produced the key. "Is this it?" she asked with a devilish
grin. Chloe looked angry for a moment, so Belle thought it necessary to
apologize. "I'm sorry. I found it there, and then you came back in, and I
didn't want to embarrass you, so I lied. I'm sorry." Chloe softened and said
it was okay as she took the key back from her guest. The two went down
the hall together, and Chloe showed Belle where to find more toilet paper
and then returned to her room, where she rehid the key.

A moment later, Belle was back. The two lay in silence until Belle finally
had to ask. "So, are you gonna tell me what it unlocks or not?" Chloe
groaned. "Damn, I was hoping you wouldn't ask." After a few minutes of
persuasion, Belle finally prevailed upon her friend to show her. "Okay, I'll
do it, but you have to swear this doesn't leave this room." Belle promised,
and Chloe disappeared into her closet, reappearing momentarily with a
small lock-box. She retrieved the key, summoned her courage and
unlocked the box. "There," she said.

Belle gasped; in the box was a slim purple dildo! She had seen one before,
but had never used one, and certainly didn't think her friend would own
one. "Oh my gosh. Where did you get that?" she inquired. Chloe flatly
refused to answer, but once again, Belle got her way eventually. She
began to recount the history of the toy.

"Okay, remember that I grew up in a foster home. Well, when I lived
there, I shared a room with three other girls, and the oldest one felt it was
her obligation to teach us about -- well, you know."

"Self-love?" Belle offered with a bemused expression.

"Um, yeah," Chloe replied. "Anyway, she also seemed to have a never-
ending supply of these things. I don't know where they came from. She let
us use them when we needed to, and when I left, she gave me one."

Belle's mind was working overtime. "Wait. Wouldn't that mean you kind
of had to -- um, do that in the presence of the other girls?" Chloe looked
down and admitted that was the case. She quickly defended herself,
however. "You know, it's not such a terrible thing. I mean, all girls do it,
pretty much, so it wasn't, like, perverted or anything."

Belle responded, "Oh, I know. I've done it before too." It was true; she and
her best friend Mimi had experimented a few times in junior high, kissing
and watching each other. She didn't elaborate to Chloe, though.

The next few minutes went by in awkward silence. Finally, Belle yawned
and said, "Well, I need to get some sleep. Good night, Chloe." Chloe
responded and turned off her bedside lamp, and the two girls tried to go to
sleep.

Belle felt as if she'd only been asleep for a few minutes when she was
awakened next. A quick glance at the alarm clock proved that she had
slept for just over an hour; it was now 1:30. She thought she could hear
Chloe's breath, but her friend wasn't beside her in the bed. Suddenly, Belle
began to remember the last thing they had talked about before going to
sleep. She quickly rolled to Chloe's side of the bed and peeked over the
edge at the floor. The street light outside gave Belle just enough light to
make out what was beneath her. Sure enough, there was Chloe, her t-shirt
pulled up above her navel, her panties around her ankles, and her right
hand passionately working the slim toy into her pussy.

Chloe gasped when she saw he friend's surprised face above her. "Jesus,
Belle, are you trying to scare me to death?" she hissed. Belle smiled and
quickly apologized. "I just woke up and saw you weren't in bed, but I
could hear you breathing, so --" Belle's voice trailed off when her eyes
landed on her friend's crotch. Chloe had thick, dark brown pubic hair,
trimmed in the shape of a "V."

Chloe followed Belle's gaze, and was pleasantly surprised to discover her
friend was staring at her pussy. She smiled and said, "You know, it's not
very comfortable down here. Do you think I can get back up there now?"
Belle looked surprised for just a second before nodding and rolling back
over to her side, making room for Chloe to join her. Her brunette friend
climbed back into bed, her panties still around her ankles, and the dildo
still grasped in her hand. Belle, by now feeling less awkward and more
horny, allowed her eyes to travel wherever they wanted. Chloe responded
to her friend's gawking by easing the fake cock back into her pussy.  She
inquired, "Have you ever used one of these, Belle?" The blond girl shook
her head. Chloe followed with the inevitable question. "Would you like
to?" Smiling bashfully, Belle managed to whisper, "Oh, yes, please."

Without another word being spoken, both girls removed their clothes, and
were soon naked in front of each other. Chloe turned on her lamp again,
filling the room with brighter light and allowing the girls to get a much
better look at each other. Chloe's eyes traveled the length of Belle's body.
Her breasts were very firm and perky; Chloe estimated them to be b-cups,
a little smaller than her c's. On down her eyes went to Belle's pussy, which
was sparsely covered with blond hair.

Deciding now was the time to start, Chloe grabbed Belle's legs and pushed
them apart, giving her access to her friend's now-soaked box. Chloe
positioned the dildo between Belle's puffy outer lips and began to slowly
work it in. Belle's eyes blazed with passion as her friend began to establish
a rhythm. She began to cup her own tits, tweaking her nipples gently as
she softly moaned. "Just lay back," came Chloe's instructions. Belle
obeyed, closing her eyes and concentrating on the incredible sensations
between her legs.

Suddenly, she became aware of a new sensation. She opened her eyes and
looked down, only to find Chloe leaning over her, gingerly tickling Belle's
clit with her experienced tongue. Just the sheer newness of it all was
enough to send Belle over the edge. Trying to keep her voice down, she
panted her way through an orgasm. When the waves of passion subsided,
Chloe pulled the dildo out of her friend and threw it on the bed. But she
wasn't through; she pushed Belle's legs farther apart and began to eat her
in earnest.

Belle couldn't believe how good it felt to be licked by her friend. Her
thoughts alternated between, "Damn, this is great!" and "Why didn't we do
this sooner?" Reaching down, Belle began to stroke Chloe's hair and
whisper to her. "Oh, that's it. Make me cum, Chloe, please," she cooed.
Chloe obliged, pressing her tongue deeper into Belle's slippery tunnel. Her
fingers found her friend's throbbing clit and began to massage it, soon
coaxing another climax from the blond.

Finally, the two girls lay side by side, both breathing heavily. "Wow," was
all Belle could say. Chloe just smiled, her eyes telling Belle how
wonderful it had been for her. Silently, she turned the lamp back off and
kissed her friend gently on the lips. Then the two girls fell asleep, naked in
each other's arms.

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That's all for this time. Hope you liked it! Again, comments are welcome
at jsher2003@yahoo.com. Thanks!