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Smart Women, Serious Busness Chapter 11
All stories on this web site are purely FICTIONAL. The people depicted within these stories only exist in someone's IMAGINATION. Any resemblence between anyone depicted in these stories and any real person, living or dead, is an incredible COINCIDENCE too bizarre to be believed. If you think that you or someone you know is depicted in one of these stories it's only because you're a twisted perverted little fucker who sees conspiracies and plots where none exist. You probably suspect that your own MOTHER had sex with ALIENS and COWS and stuff. Well, she didn't. It's all in your head. Now take your tranquilizers and RELAX.
Smart Women, Serious Busness
Chapter 11
My breasts hurt a little from being pushed forward. They
ached but I didn't really feel it. My body was focused in on
Alison eating me from behind. Oh my pussy felt so good. I could
feel myself tossing m y head from side to side and was really
getting into it.
Sharon sat down in front of me and pulled my head
between my legs. I instantly started to press my tongue between
her pussy lips. I was truly in heaven. I couldn't believe what
I was doing because I neve r dreamed about having a small orgy
party before. I noticed Sharon then push her dress on top of my
head. She then tried to pull away from me but I held her
firmly. At this point Alison stopped licking me but I kept going
at Sharon. I then heard Alison say, "Honey, your home early."
I let Sharon go and got up while pushing down my skirt.
Sharon did the same. We both stood next to each other while
Alison did the introductions.
"Ah.., John, this is Alexandria and Sharon, the're a
couple of friends of mine. Alex, Sharon, this is John my
fiancee." said Alison.
"What the hell were you women doing?" says John.
"I thought it was pretty obvious." says Alison. "What are
you so worried about? You said this was a fantasy of
your anyways."
"Well yes, but I didn't think of my own wife being
involved." replied John.
"Are you mad at me?" asked Alison.
"No, not really mad, just shocked and a little curious.
How long has this been giong on?" asks John.
"With Alex, since a few days ago at the hospital." says
Alison.
"What about Sharon? Is she the same cheerleader friend you
had in High School?" asks John.
"Yes. She is the same one. I haven't done anything with
her since High School." says Alison.
"High School? You did this type of stuff in High
School?!!" says John with astonishment in his voice.
Alex found John very handsome. He had a beautiful jaw
line and a wonderfully shaped face. He seemed very much
in control. She found it very sexy that he was so
aggressive.
"Yes John. High School. I use to fool around with Sharon
in the locker room after a big game." says Alison.
"You have been a lesbian since High School?" asks John.
"What is wrong with you? Couldn't you understand the first
time? And I am not a lesbian, I am a Bisexual." replies
Alison.
"So which do you like better? Men or women?" asks John.
"Don't ask me a question like that."
"Why not?"
"Because I don't know the answer."
"Do you love me or them?"
"John, I love you and I always will love you. It is
just that I need women to fill the missing part of my
sexual desires." says Alison.
"Have you been with other men too?" asks John.
"No. I never have been with other men since I met you.
I never even flurted with other men or thought about being with
other men. It is you I truly love. Do you think I cheated on
you? Do you consider me making love to other women adultery?"
"I don't feel you are cheating on me by being with
Sharon and what's your name?" asks John.
"Alexandria." replies Alex.
"And Alexandria. I wonder why you never told me about any
of this sooner. We are going to get married in a little less
than a month and I want you to place your trust in me. I
don't want you keeping a nything from me. I can not marry you
if you feel that you can't trust me. I do not want my
relationship with my wife to be based on lies." says John.
"John, I wanted to tell you. I was just to scared to. I
was afraid I might lose you if you found out I was a bisexual.
John, I love you dearly. Please don't leave me." says Alison
while clenching onto John's shirt and crying, "Please, don't leave
my life. I'll do anything to keep you."
"Anything?"
"Anything, just don't go." says Alison.
"I won't go if you and your friends help me play out a
little fantasy of mine." says John.
"I'll do it John but I can't speak for my friends."
replies Alison.
"I'll consider doing it," says Sharon, "But I can't have
sexual intercoarse with you."
"Why?" asks John.
"I never made love to a man before voluntarily before. I
just want to save myself for my husband. I find you very
attractive but I just can't." says Sharon.
"I will go along with anything within reason." says Alex.
"I just don't want anything filmed. I had some bad
experiences with film in the past."
"Okay then. This is how it will go tonight. I want to
watch my wife dominate over the two of you as if you
both were a couple of slaves."
Alison walked over to me and hit my rear with her hand.
"Get back to work slut."
I felt the sting on my butt but it didn't hurt at all.
Alison then went over to Sharon and told her to do the same.
John called Alison over and they talked for a couple of minutes.
Afterwards, Alison wa lked over to me and led me in the kitchen.
"Alex, take off your dress and lay it on the counter."
I took it off and stood there in just the stocking,
garters, highheels and crotchless panties. Alison wheeled a large
dinning cart into the kitchen from the storage room and
instructed me to get down onto t he cart and to get on my
knees once I was on the cart. She then told me to place my
elbows to my stomach and to lean forward across the cart. I did
as I was told and she then tied my wrist to my ankles a nd
then my ankles to the cart really tightly. I was pinned down to
the cart with my butt in the air and by pussy exposed to the
world.
She then went into the refrigerator and pulled out a
bottle of chocolate syrup, the type used to make chocolate milk.
She then put the nozzle into my pussy and squeezed the bottle
and filled my cunt with the chocolate. After that she sprayed
whipcream into my pussy and on the outside. She but a cherry on
the top and then came up in front of me.
The chocolate felt really weird and I liked it in me. It
felt like thirty men left their load in me without causing me
the discomfort that would have resulted from thirty men. She then
took an apple and shooved it in my mouth and told me not to
spit it out or anything. I nodded and she wheeled me out of
the kitchen and back into the livingroom.
"Dessert is served." said Alison while wheeling over to
John. John grabbed my highheels and threw them on the other
side of the living room. Alison handed John a small spoon with
a long handle. Alison then wheeled me in front of him with my
cunt facing him.
I felt the spoon enter between my folds and probe my
pussy. The feeling just overtook me. I then felt the spoon come
out and heard a slurp and then went back in. After using me as
a meal for about fift een minutes my cunt was almost empty. He
then rolled the spoon around inside me to find any remaining
ammount. I couldn't take it anymore. I was shaking the cart back
and forth and then I felt a small flow of water collect in my
pussy. My juices were on the lose.
I felt a straw get pressed between my pussy lips and
then felt heard some suction. John was sucking the rest of the
liquids in my pussy through a straw! After he finally finished
that he spun the cart ar ound so my face was facing him. He
looked at me with and I closed my eyes. Sweat was pouring
between my breasts that were pressed against the top of the cart
and my hair was damp. I was exhausted.
He looked at my face and said, "Are you tired?"
I nodded my head.
"Oh well." he replied and pulled the apple out of my
mouth. He pulled down his pants and pressed his penis against my
lips. My mouth was very sore and I didn't even bother opening
it. I kept it closed s ince my jaws ached from the apple.
John then pinched both of my nostrils shut. I then opened
my mouth gasping for air and he pushed his cock into my mouth.
He continued with this for about twenty minutes. My jaws felt
like they were going to fall off. They felt so sour I couldn't
take it anymore. Then I felt John shoot his load into my
mouth. He pulled his cock out and I swallowed, glad that I
could rest my jaws.
Alison came over and untied me from the cart. Alison and
Sharon helped move over to the couch. My body was numb from
the ropes being tied tight and I was glad to relax. As I lay
on the couch Sharon and Alison caress both of my breasts. It
feels so good to just relax and have your mind concentrate on
feelings of ecstasy. Sharon and Alison were so gentle and it
felt good to have that feeling. Alison then clentc hed her
teeth on my right nipple and tried to stuff her entire face
with my nipple and my entire breast. She sucked in real hard
to get as much in as possible into her mouth. I gasped with
shock and pleasure. Alison slid her hand in between my legs
and
embraced my pussy. She practically tried to get her entire hand
into it. I could feel my lips spreading past what I felt was
comfortable. I was hurting but I focused out the pain and let
the pleasure control my feelings.
John was sitting in the chair across from us watching and
masterbating. He seemed to love the show. Alison then positioned
her entire body between my legs and started thrashing her tongue
into my pussy. Shar on climbed onto the couch and pulled her
skirt up. She lowered herself down onto my mouth and I felt her
vagina coming down straight onto my face. Oh god it was
wonderful.
Sharon was wiggling her pussy on my face while I was
licking away. It was heaven to have my own pussy worked on
while I was given a chance to work on someone else's.
All three of us girls fell asleep in each others arms
and John made us all breakfast when we woke up. John thanked us
for the presentation and I felt refreshed and ready to go at it
again. I did have t o go to work so I had to turn down
breakfast in order to get back to my house, change and get in
for work. Sharon and I both left as happy people.
TO BE CONTINUED
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