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Night Swimming
by RandyPan (randypanthegoatboy@gmail.com)

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Maggie Gyllenhaal and Marion Cotillard skinny-dip. (FF, 
oral, celeb-parody)

***

Maggie Gyllenhaal was at a hotel in Boston, while 
filming a movie there. It was the middle of the night, 
and, unlike New York, everything seemed to close at 
night. Needless to say, she was bored. She was looking 
out the window, when she saw someone in the pool. Was 
that Marion? Marion Cotillard was also there, filming a 
completely unrelated movie. "You know what?" she 
thought, "Think I'll join her." She got into her bathing 
suit, grabbed her towel, and went downstairs.

Marion swam up to the edge, and put her arms up on it. 
Suddenly, she heard:

"Hey, mind if I join you?"

Marion looked up. "Oh, Maggie. Um, wasn't expecting 
anybody else to come out."

Maggie noticed her slightly nervous tone, and then saw 
Marion's bare shoulders. "Oh, my God!" she laughed, "Are 
you skinny-dipping?"

Marion pushed away from the edge, to confirm this. 
"Okay, you caught me."

"Well, jeez," Maggie continued to chuckle, "if I'd known 
that, I wouldn't have bothered with this." Maggie 
quickly stripped out of her bathing suit.

"Um, I should probably warn you, the water's really 
cold."

Unheeding, Maggie dived in, and surfaced in front of 
her.

"S'okay, I'm Swedish. We're like polar bears."

"Hm, polar bear." Marion snickered. "You probably would 
be in a club like that, jumping into icy lakes in 
January."

"And you'd probably rather be in a hot-tub in Ibiza."

"Oh, yes. Preferably with a companion."

"Oh, well," Maggie suddenly turned coy, "if that's all 
you wanted, you just needed to ask."

Marion snickered again. "Okay, Maggie, very funny."

"I'm serious." Maggie put her hands on the edge of the 
pool, on either side of Marion, putting their faces 
inches from each other. "C'mon, we're here. We're..." 
She glanced down at Marion's naked body. "certainly 
dressed for it." Her voice lowered almost to a whisper. 
"No one's here, just you... and me."

Marion's heart pounded, as she knew what was about to 
happen, and that she was powerless to resist. Maggie 
slowly moved in, and their lips touched, then pressed 
together more firmly, and then their tongues slipped 
through and came together. The two wrapped their arms 
around each other, and they pressed together tightly.

Maggie then started kissing Marion's neck. "Oh!" Marion 
moaned. Maggie slowly worked her way down her neck, then 
started kissing her shoulders, then down her chest, till 
she was down on knee, face level with Marion's sizeable 
breasts.

Marion's nipples were painfully hard from the cold 
water, and it felt good when Maggie started gently 
sucking on them. "Oh, Maggie." Marion tilted her head 
back, and let out a long sigh.

Maggie then started moving down, slowly kissing down 
Marion's stomach. Marion, sensing where she was headed, 
lifted herself up onto the edge of the pool. Maggie 
began kissing Marion's inner thighs, slowly making her 
way to the center. Before long, she arrived at Marion's 
dripping cunt, which she massaged lovingly with her 
tongue. "Oui, juste comme ça, bébé." Marion whispered, 
"Qui se sent bien."

As Maggie's tongue probed deeper into her pussy, Marion 
laid back, and ran her fingers over her entire body; her 
stomach, her lips, her thighs. In spite of how cold she 
was earlier, Marion now felt a kind of heat flowing 
through her.

Maggie started concentrating on her clit now, encircling 
it with her tongue, making it throb slowly. Marion's 
brow furrowed as Maggie sped up slightly, keeping the 
same rhythm. She knew it wouldn't be long before she 
came, she could feel it inch closer, with every circling 
of Maggie's tongue.

The orgasm finally hit her, starting at her clit, and 
traveling through her entire body. "Hoooooohhh..." 
Marion let out a long, shrill gasp as she came, and kept 
coming, as Maggie was still going. Maggie kept it up 
until Marion's body jerked, as the second wave hit her. 
As Marion's body slowed down its shaking, Maggie kissed 
around her thighs again.

Marion finally sat up, and she and Maggie again shared a 
long, tender kiss. When they broke the kiss, Marion 
whispered, "Tomorrow night, your turn, mon amant."

END

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The author does not condone child abuse, this story is 
meant as an erotic fantasy not depicting anything in 
real life. Anyone acting out such scenarios in "real 
life" can look forward to many unproductive years 
getting it up the butt by a fellow convict in their 
local prison system.
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