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Subject: {ASSM} Jason, Kayla and Alison   (FM, nc)
Date: Sun, 20 May 2001 20:10:01 -0400
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As I come up for air, I take in the sight of my ex-husband.  Jason's 
engorged cock is smothered in my red lipstick and drenched with my saliva, a 
result of my deep-throating and slobbering all over his sweet tool with my 
hot, wet, eager mouth.

"Now Jason," I chide him, "I really want you to cum in my mouth!  And I know 
you want to as well!"

Jason struggles some more.  To no avail...the ropes are tied very well.  
"Fuck you, you sick twisted bitch..."

"Mmmmm I LOVE it when you talk dirty, honey!  Keep talking while I slurp the 
cum out of your balls!"  I descend on his manhood again.  Despite his 
vehement protests, his cock has been rigid and throbbing throughout this 
obscene reverse rape.

"Please, Alison..."  he tries a different tack.  "For god's sake, Kayla will 
be home any min-"

POP!  I pull my mouth off of him.  "I don't give a fuck about that 
home-wrecking little cunt.  I hope the bitch walks in here and sees her 
hubby's prick buried in his ex-wife's throat.  If you're lucky, maybe she'll 
take notes..."  I give him a nice long lick, following the vein up his 
shaft.  "Now...are you going to cum in my mouth for me?"

"No..."

"Let's see if I can convince you otherwise..."  Mercilessly, I swirl my 
tongue around the tip of my ex-husband's prick, as he thrashes helplessly on 
the bed.  Like all men, he's very sensitive there...  His primal urges take 
over, and he bucks his hips, trying to get more of his manhood into my 
mouth.  I merely move my head away as well, making sure that no more than 
the head of his cock is between my lips.  He's screaming incoherently as his 
body is wracked with uncontrollable sensations.

I love teasing him so...but I'm teasing myself as well.  "Cum in my MOUTH, 
Jason!"  Then I go back down on him with renewed fervor, taking his entire 
cock into my mouth till it's buried to the hilt.  Then back out...then 
in...saliva flying everywhere as I orally fuck my captive ex-husband in his 
own bed.  Still he stubbornly manages to hold back.

Time for a couple of secret weapons.

With Jason's dick nestled in my throat, I reach back and unsnap my bra, 
letting my 36-DD boobs spring free.  They're roughly three times the size of 
Kayla's little mosquito bites...of course, Jason doesn't notice, as his eyes 
are tightly shut.  No accounting for taste...

I pull him out of my mouth with a grin, leaving a trail of saliva from my 
lip to the tip of his cock.  "I'll bet Kayla doesn't do *this* for you, 
dear..."  Grabbing one humongous tit in each hand, I squeeze them together 
around his cock...a delectable titty sandwich with dear Jason providing the 
mouth-watering meat.  It's a sight to behold...my ex's well-sized cock, 
smothered in tit-flesh, with only the purple bulb of his cockhead poking out 
for me to kiss and swirl my tongue around.  He groans as I rub my breasts 
back and forth, making a throbbing, pulsing rolling pin out of his hard 
dick.  Alternately, I drag my boobs up and down, fucking my tits with his 
cock.  All the while giving the exposed tip of his prick an oral workout.

"Cum for me, lover," I whisper huskily.  "Cum in my mouth, and all over my 
face and tits...

"No..."  Jason grits his teeth.  He focuses his gaze on the wedding 8x10 on 
the nightstand.  "Kayla, I love you..."

"AAAARRRRRRRGGGGHHH!!!!"  In rage, I smack him in the face, then furiously I 
backhand the wedding picture, sending it flying to the floor.

"Fine, Jason.  If you won't give me what I want...then I'll just take it, 
honey.  Let's go to 'plan B'..."

"What's 'plan B'?" my ex asks suspiciously...and needlessly, as he watches 
me reach beneath my skirt and pull my panties off.

"No, please don't make me be unfaithful to Kayla..."

"You mean, like you were unfaithful to me?  WITH Kayla?"

"Alison--"

But I've heard enough.  Wadding up my panties, I stuff them in Jason's 
mouth.  Then I lower my dripping cunt onto his throbbing tool.

"Oh...YES, Jason!  YES!!!  Oh I forgot how nice your cock feels in my 
pussy...fill me up baby!!! OHHHHHHHHHHHHHHH!!!!"  I'm already cumming...my 
pussy contracting like a vise around my unwilling lover's cock.  He's 
responding now too...

"YES Jason...how do you like the FUCKING I'm giving you, bitch?  Oh yeah...I 
know you love it, and you don't want it to stop...that's it, bury that cock 
in me...push...oh I KNEW I could get you to cheat on Kayla... MMMMMMM!!!!!"

The shame registers in his eyes...but he continues humping upward, forcing 
his cock as deep into my wetness as it can possibly go...

"THAT'S it...OOOOOOOOOOOOOH!!  Fuck me.  CUM for me, Jason...empty your nuts 
in my wet cunt baby... OHHHHHHH.... SOOOOO FUCKING GOOD...."  I lie down on 
him, continuing my frenzied fucking.  Whispering in his ear now.  "Cum 
inside me, Jason... maybe when Kayla gets home, I'll make her lick me 
clean..."

This image proves to be too much for Jason.  "MMMMMMMMMMMMMM!!!!!"  He 
screams through his panty gag as he explodes, shooting stream after stream 
of his sticky seed into my throbbing cunt.

"OHHHHHHHHHHHHH!!!!"  I'm cumming yet again... "YES JASON FILL ME UP.... CUM 
INSIDE ME... OH YESSSSS TAKE THAT KAYLA YOU FRIGID HOMEWRECKING CUNT...."

Then he's spent...and all that's left is shame at what he's just done.

I pluck my panties out of his mouth.  "How was it for you, lover?"

"Please...Alison, please just go..."

"Oh, I plan to.  I got what I needed!!!  Your precious sperm, swimming up 
into my womb..."  A horrified, dawning look.  "And this is my fertile time 
of the month too, Jason.  Hmmmm...you *really* should have cum in my mouth 
when I asked you to!"

"Please...don't..."

"Oh...it's already done!!!  Mmmmmmm...I can almost feel your wonderful 
sperm, swimming their way--"

"FOR GOD'S SAKE ALISON STOP THIS PLEASE YOU DON'T WANT TO DO THIS!!!!!  
Please... can't you.... do something?"  I do so love it when he whimpers 
like that.

I pull a tiny white tablet out of my purse.  "Well...there is this.  It's 
what's commonly known as a 'morning after' pill.  Though the name is 
misleading... this particular pill needs to be taken no more than an hour 
after copulation.  After that..."  I ran my hand over my tummy in a vertical 
arch...the universal "knocked up" hand gesture.  "My god...what will Kayla 
say?  What will her PARENTS say?  What will your BOSS say?  What--"

"What do you want?" he groans.

"I'm gonna untie you," I explain, "and you probably don't want to give me 
any trouble when I do.  This tiny pill could be lost rather easily, wouldn't 
you agree?"  He nods resignedly.

"OK...here's the deal.  I'm going to untie you, then I'll hide in the 
closet.  I'll have the pill with me and I'll be watching....then I'll take 
the pill and leave when you're finished."

"Finished with what?" he asks suspiciously.

"Fucking Kayla in her tight little ass..."  I murmur sweetly.

It takes a moment for that to sink in.  Then his face registers his shock.  
"Alison... please, I can't do that!  She doesn't get into that..."

"Kayla's ass it is," I proclaim.  "Or, I could just leave right 
now...without my pill..."

"NO!!!!"  He pulls against his bonds some more.  "I'll...do it.  But...but, 
Alison...please...how will I talk her int--"

I kiss him firmly on the mouth.  Reassuring my big tough man.  "I'm sure 
you'll think of something, lover.  Maybe you'll have to take it from her," I 
suggested, "just like I'm going to be taking from you from now on!"  A car 
in the driveway.  "Oh...there she is now!  Let's get you untied...."

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