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An Unholy Marriage.  (MF, MMFF, inc)

	by Spiller.

Chapter one.

	Never ever had Alice been this much in love. When she was by herself in her 
apartment she felt empty. When she heard the deeptoned rumble of his flashy 
Packard Le Baron she felt dizzy, and when she looked into Alexander's 
greyblue eyes she felt like drowning herself  in his smile and his mind.

	They had been 'going steady' for half a year now, and she considered 
herself the luckiest girl in the world, that a man like Alexander would even 
look her way. Not that she was not worth looking at, she knew she was, but 
up till now her experiences with men had been short-lived, and they had all 
seemed to be so terribly busy transforming her into an image, they had in 
their mind. And those images were nothing like the image, she had of 
herself. Young men of 1938 wanted real housewives, obedient housewives, 
servicing housewives, meaning little women minding the home, waiting for big 
daddy to come home and tell them what to do.

	When people called her 'emancipated' she was proud, even if they meant it 
in a derogatory way. When men said she was preoccupied with her job as a 
literary consultant, she would answer "yes, of course." And when prospecting 
suitors said they wanted a 'nest full of kids', she would say "No. One, or 
two at the most." And for those three, simple reasons her former 
relationships had ended on a bad note, even before any sexual relationships 
had been established.

	And then along came Alexander. Tall, handsome, elegant, and judging by his 
behaviour rather well off. His Packard Le Baron was definitely no Ford. He 
was an inspired listener to opera and symphonies, had even taken her to 
Verona for a week of opera and classical music, he was a great dancer, he 
favoured gourmet restaurants, ..... you name it, Alexander had it. He never 
questioned her job, he was happy that she was a strong-willed person, and 
even if he really was a family man, he had expressed his wish for only one 
kid, maybe two.

	And when finally, after four months, they upgraded their relationship to 
include sex, he was a magnificent and caring lover. He never tired of 
praising her beauty or showing his affection, he knew just how to excite 
her, to induce new fantasies and new lusts in her mind and her body, and 
when she wanted to try something she had imagined, he was always willing. 
You see, the fact that she was a 24 year old virgin didn't mean that she was 
a newcomer to lust. She found the pleasures of masturbation at the early age 
of 11, and she had persued them frequently and with imagination ever since.

	The only thing that puzzled her was, that he had never mentioned marriage. 
She knew that he was a real family-man. She had visited most members of his 
large family, and always Alexander was happy, funny, a wonder with his 
younger relatives and a kind and loving friend to the older. Why had he not 
expressed any wish to be married?

	She got up this Saturday morning. This Saturday, which should change her 
life radically, only she did not know it yet. On her way to the shower she 
once again looked at her naked body in the big mirror. Was there anything 
wrong with her body? No. The usual image met her. A tiny, slim body, 
delicious small breasts with big, upturned nipples. A flat stomach, 
beautiful hips framing a well trimmed black pussy, and legs that looked long 
and tapered, carrying all the other wonders. And on top of it all her pretty 
face with the straight, narrow nose, full lips, shiny brown eyes which did 
not need any mascara or eyeliner to catch your attention. And last her crown 
of wavy, black hair, cascading over her shoulders, halfway down her back. 
Alice shook her head 'no'. There was no reason for it in her looks. And 
that's when she made her decision: They had a date for lunch at the Ritz, 
and there she would ask him!

	She finished her shower, dressed herself in a flowery, thin cotton dress, a 
big, white strawhat, and bare feet in high heeled golden sandals. Of course 
Alexander was enchanted when he picked her up, and on the way to the Ritz 
she enjoyed both his attention and the wind in her hair. Halfway through 
lunch she asked the question.

	"Alexander. I've wondered for some time. You seem to be so happy with your 
family. How come you haven't even hinted at starting one of your own?"

	"Ah, here we go, love. I knew we'd come to that, and I certainly want you 
to be my wife. But you see, my family is a bit special, more like a clan, 
and I should have liked us to know each other just a little bit better 
before I asked you. I certainly don't want to loose you, now that I have 
found you."

	"What's so special about your family, or clan, as you call it?"

	"That is not for me to tell. But if you want to know about us, I'll take 
you to my grandparents when we've finished lunch. They are the ones who are 
supposed to tell you."

	"I'd love to go visit them. I really liked them when we were there."

	"OK. But there are two things we must do first." He put his hand in the 
small pocket in his waistcoat.

	"I've carried this ring about for the last three months, waiting for the 
right moment to ask you." He flashed her a brilliant smile and there was 
laughter in his deep voice when he said: "But of course my strong-willed 
beauty had to ask me instead of vica virca."

	He opened his hand to show her a large, exquisite diamond set in elegantly 
crafted gold. "You will have to wear this ring, in order to show that you 
are willing to marry me. Should you change your mind you can do so, and all 
you have to do is to take off the ring and put it in your purse. Are you 
willing to marry me, my love?"

	"Of course I am. I'll never be more willing to marry anybody." She felt 
tears pressing behind her eyes, but she managed to keep up a smiling face.

	"And what will the second thing be? You said there were two things we have 
to do?"

	"I shall have to go and call my grandparents to see if they are at home. It 
is a bit of a ride up there, and I'd feel silly if they were out."

	Alexander took hold of her hand across the table, kissed it and slipped the 
unique and obviously very expensive ring on her finger.

	This lunch had certainly developed into a serious affair. Alice did not 
want to pry into the questions raised. She was very happy, that he had asked 
her to marry him, and even if his answers had been nothing like what she had 
expected, he was as charming and smiling as if nothing had happened.

	The twelve cylinders of the open Packard worked together to produce an 
almost silent purr, like that of a tiger, where you never doubted that the 
purr could change into a roar at a seconds notice.

	"Do you want me to pull up the roof, dear? Or would you like the blanket to 
put round your shoulders? That dress is as thin as it is pretty."

	"Oh, no, Alexander. It's such a lovely weather. The blanket may come in 
handy, but later."

	They did not talk much during the drive. Almost an hour later the powerful 
car made a crushing sound, as it rolled on to the gravel of the winding 
drive to his grandparents' mansion.

	"Hello, Alice, and hello Alexander." The grandparents met them on the front 
stairs, and both of them had friendly hugs and a kisses on the cheeks. Like 
the first time she met them, Alice was surprised, that these people must be 
about 70 years old, but there was nothing septurgentian to them. Sparkling 
eyes, lots of laughter, beautiful bodies which showed an active life with 
lots of exercise. If anybody had told her they were fifty, she should have 
believed it.

	When Sully, the grandfather, lifted her hand to his lips to deliver a 
chivalrous kiss to the back of her hand, he smiled.

	"I see that Alexander finally asked you. We have all known which way he was 
going."

	"I have to confess, that Alice asked me. That's why I had to alert you at 
such short notice." Alexander's words were apologetic, but his smile and his 
posture belied any apology.

	"Victoria, would you please take Alice round to the terrace? I shall join 
you in a minute."

	Alice and grandmother were just sitting down when she heard the roar of the 
starting Packard. But before she had any chance to make a comment, 
grandfather Sully came round the corner with a big smile on his face. No 
doubt about where Alexander had inherited his smile.

	"Well, well, well, Alice. This is the fifth time we are going through this. 
I guess you've got a few butterflies in your stomach?"

	"I have to admit you're right, granddad. Why is Alex so secretive about 
everything?"

	"You shall know soon enough, my dear. But first I have to tell you, that we 
do not use abbreviations. I am 'grandfather' or Sully, and Alexander should 
be mentioned by his full name."

	"Have a cake with your tea, dear. And lend us an ear for a little while." 
Victoria held out the silver tray with cakes and cookies. And for the next 
quarter of an hour the two grandparents alternated like the nephews in 
Donald Duck.

Chapter two.

	"I gather that Alexander often has referred to our family, calling it a 
clan. And he is right. We are definitely not an ordinary family."

	"Our history goes back more than four hundred years, and every member and 
every major event, is recorded."

	"Life has been generous to our clan. As long as we have behaved according 
to the rules and traditions of our clan, we have been prosperous without 
much effort, we have been influential, and we have all lived long and active 
lives."

	"A very few times through history, a clanmember has fallen in love with a 
person, who did not want to adhere to our rules. Usually they have found out 
in time, so no marriage wows have been given, but the two times a 
prospective spouse refused, or agreed with fingers crossed, it has been bad 
for our clan."

	"That is why Alexander has not yet asked you, himself. I promise you, it is 
not because he does not love you. But he always told us what a strong-willed 
person you are."

	"And he feared you might refuse, because you did not love him enough."

	"Oh, but I do." Alice could not help but comment on that.

	"We shall see, we shall see, my dear."

	"Basically we are a hedonistic clan. And a social network. If you are 
appalled by the thought of having sex with Alexander's pretty cousin or with 
his uncle's son, you don't belong. If you would not have a few of the 
clanmember's children living at your place, to help out for a short time, 
you don't belong. And if you would not sell your house in order to raise 
money to help a member, you don't belong."

	"And if you cannot keep your mouth shut in the outside world, you don't 
belong either."

	Alice was on the brink of making a comment, but Victoria put a finger to 
her succulent lips and shook her head 'no'.

	"The social part of the clan is more like a commitment, than something you 
actually have to do, and we have to look into the books to find stories 
about people who have sold houses or land in order to help another clan 
member. For the last 8 generations we have been very wealthy, and the help 
we give each other today is more like good advice and insider information. 
Plus we all pool together to give every new couple a fair start in their 
marriage. A very substantial sum will allow you to set up house according to 
our standards, and get you into any business you should like to enter."

	Victoria poured her another cup of tea, and with a kind smile she said:

	"It's the hedonistic part that may cause you trouble, because it is so 
unusual. But I can tell you, once you get used to that way of living, you 
would not miss it for all the riches."

	"Did you really mean that, Sully? That I'm supposed to have sex with other 
men and women of the clan?"

	"Oh, yes. And of course that has a historic background, like almost 
everything else in our clan. You probably know that late seventeenth and 
early eighteenth century was a hedonistic period. One of the more well known 
results of that was the closing down of public bathing facilities, because 
all of Europe was overwhelmed by a wave of venereal diseases, some of them 
deadly. At that time our families were living not far from each other in 
Germany, and in order not to give up the pleasures of a rich and varied 
sexlife, they bought one of the closed down facilities, reopened it, but for 
clan families only. Every member swore a sacred oath, that they would 
abstain from sex with people from outside the clan."

	Victoria smiled. "That way they could avoid the diseases, and there were 
still so many partners to chose from, that the pleasures were manyfold."

	"Later, when Pietism swept Europe, about the same time as families of the 
clan started to immigrate to America, the clan had to become more secret 
about it. Especially the smaller societies in Germany and up the east coast 
of America were very religious, very judgmental, and the clan had to go 
'underground' if they wanted to go on."

	"And believe me, everybody wanted to go on. If you have not tried to be 
pleasured by four or five people, men and women, you have something to look 
forward to."

	Alice blushed deeply. "I haven't tried that, but I cannot say that I 
haven't dreamed about it."

	"Ah, my dear. I guess that you are a masturbator like myself. We must do it 
together one day."

	"Victoria! Curb yourself a little, and let me finish my little speech." 
Sully's smile showed that he was very pleased with his wife.

	"You see, this behaviour became tradition in the clan. And was very 
instrumental in building the strong ties between our families. That is why 
it was never changed, as it was feared that a break up of the tradition 
might break up all the other ties, which have brought us wealth, influence 
etc. We still have a monthly clan-weekend, which is celebrated with luxury 
food, the finest wines and plenty of sex."

	"Yes. And then we have the initiation parties. Every newcomer to the clan 
is welcomed with an engagement party, as soon as they have promised to marry 
a member. We shall all be there, at your party too, with the only purpose of 
giving you pleasure, not to seek our own. You can look forward to that, my 
dear."

	Victoria and Sully looked at each other, smiled and nodded their heads as 
if to say: "That was it, and well done." Alice was not smiling, but her 
cheeks were blushing and her breathing revealed that she had been excited by 
what she had heard. For a minute or two nothing was said, but then Victoria 
went to a cupboard on the terrace, which turned out to be a cleverly 
disguised refrigerator. She brought out a bottle of champagne and three 
glasses.

	"Well, my dear. I certainly hope we have not scared you too much. Do you 
want to ask questions, or can we drink a toast to show, that Sully and I can 
start planning your engagement party?"

	Once again Alice felt her cheeks turn red, which only served to make her 
look even prettier. "You haven't scared me. But you certainly have surprised 
me. Are you sure Alexander should not oppose to me having sex with other 
people?"

	"My dear, he was brought up that way. I'd guess that his reaction would be 
to enjoy watching you have a good time, the way I hope you will not let 
jealousy catch you."

	"I don't think so, but you can never know. I do feel pretty secure about 
his love. But, have you no limitations?"

	"There are a few, but you'll learn about them along the road. One is, that 
we can never have sex with our own children until they are 18, and even then 
they have to initiate."

	"And it is also a no-no to force anyone to do something they do not want. 
Bondage and mild SM is allowed, though, if it is consensual."

	Alice straightened her back, which for a short moment revealed that her 
nipples had grown stiff, and then she smiled at Victoria. "Well, shouldn't 
you open that bottle, and maybe get hold of Alexander. I bet you he's 
anxious to know."

	Victoria got up from her chair again and crossed the terrace to Alice. She 
bent down and kissed her cheek and hugged her shoulders. "Welcome to the 
clan, my dear. And Sully, you go and call Alexander, he's at his sister's."  
Alice turned her head and planted a not so granddaughterly kiss on 
Victoria's full mouth. "Thank you, Victoria, I hope everything will turn out 
right, and I'm sure willing to give it a try."

	While Victoria fetched a fourth glass, Sully returned to the terrace. 
"He'll be here in three minutes. And I didn't tell him your decision, you 
should do that yourself."

	They had just sat down when the Packard was heard, and this time it was no 
silent purr. With a roaring engine and schreeching tyres Alexander ran it  
all the way onto the lawn in front of the terrace. As he got out of the car 
he noticed the champagne and the four glasses. He went straight to Alice's 
chair, lifted her up into his arms and kissed her all over her face and 
shoulders.

	"God, I'm so happy you'll join us. Let's get married as soon as possible, 
my love."

	"Set me down, you brute", she laughed. "And give me a glass of that 
champagne. And don't forget: I want my engagement party."


Chapter three.

	Alice relaxed for the first time since this morning. Tension had been high 
all day, and she had heard so many things that were going to change her 
life. Now that things were settled she felt light-headed and bubbly, and the 
champagne added to that feeling.

	"I think I'd like one of those small cakes now."

	"Of course." Victoria got up and went over to her chair and handed her the 
little silver tray. Before she picked one of the cakes, Alice looked up into 
Victoria's sparkling and smiling eyes. "Is there anything else I can get 
you?"

	"Can I be frank?"

	"Of course you can."

	"Then I'd like to take advantage of my new status and ask you for a kiss. 
Today was the first time ever I kissed another woman, and I kind of liked 
it."

	Victoria put down the tray and bent down to her. The sweet smell of her 
perfume surrounded Alice, and when she put her arms round her shoulder, she 
leaned back and lifted her mouth towards the much older woman. Gently 
Victoria nipped a few times on her lips, and then brought their lips 
together in a long, delicious and very exciting kiss. Alice closed her eyes 
and kissed back, pushing out her tongue against Victoria's mouth, which she 
opened willingly so their tongues could play the age-old game of twisting, 
tasting and fencing. The kisses were so highly erotic and unusual that she 
felt her panties grow damp. This woman was at least 40 years her senior, and 
yet she brought Alice almost in trance with her kisses. And the knowledge 
that her fianc  was looking at them made her even hornier. She broke the 
kiss and gasped for air, like an underwater swimmer diving out.

	"Thank you, Victoria, that was very, very lovely and erotic. I never felt 
anything like it."

	"You are always welcome, my dear." Victoria gave her a little pat on her 
cheek, and as she was standing up she let her hand trail across Alice's  
firm breast. While she was sitting down she said:

	"Of course you have noticed that we have rather long and old-fashioned 
names. All new clanmembers with short and modern names are asked to take up 
a new name, or to call themselves the original version of their name. How 
would you like us to call you 'Alyssia' ?"

	"You wouldn't believe it, grandmother, but that is the name I've got on my 
birth certificate. I don't even know where my parents got that name, but it 
has never been used. I was always called Alice. I'd be happy to have you 
call me Alyssia." She smiled to Sully and Alexander: "That's it, new life, 
new name."

	"And now, I think you two young ones ought to go upstairs and celebrate 
your promises." Sully smiled to them. "Victoria and I have a few things to 
talk about."

	Alexander hugged Alyssia. "Feel like going upstairs, dear? Sounds to me 
like a good idea."

	"Oh, yes, it does. And if Victoria and Sully wants to look in on us a 
little later, shouldn't we invite them to do so?"

	"Oh, my dear. So eager to take advantage of your new status?"

	Alyssia looked up at him with sparkling eyes. "No, my love, but this early 
afternoon has made me hornier than I can ever remember, and that is what I'd 
like to take advantage of, if you don't mind?"

	"All right, love. I'm so happy that you have got the right spirit to join 
the clan, actually I'm quite ecstatic. Why have them wait. Shouldn't we 
invite them to join us now? That is if they'd care to." Alexander held out 
his hand towards his grandmother, and seeing this Alyssia went over to Sully 
and took his arm.

Chapter four.
	Sully led Alyssia upstairs and opened a door at the end of a long corridor. 
A truly Sybaritic sight met her there. A lavishly decorated room with 
chairs, divans, mirrors everywhere, and in the centre an enormous round bed, 
filled with pillows, silken blankets of various colours, and soft ropes 
hanging from the headrest. Large antique Japanese paintings of explicit 
erotic nature decorated the walls where mirrors didn't take up the space.

	Alyssia turned round towards Sully and invited him to a soft kiss, while 
she pressed her slender body against his. She turned her head to see 
Alexander in a fierce embrace with Victoria. She felt her blood racing 
through her body, and helplessly she felt her pussy start seeping. The whole 
thing 'was so new: Kissing an old man was new to her, watching her husband 
to be kissing his grandmother was even more exotic. Alexander and Victoria 
broke their embrace and went over to Alyssia and Sully. When Victoria 
started kissing Alyssia she almost fainted from passion.

	"We have better do this kissing a little wilder than on the terrace, dear." 
This was only the second time in her life that she kissed another woman, but 
there was no denial: It made her horny beyond description, and even more so, 
when Alexander and Sully started caressing her body while they freed her 
from her clothes. Victoria's kisses kept raising her passion, but when she 
felt Sully's hands on her breasts and nipples, while Alexander's right hand 
had crossed her belly and reached her dripping pussy, she sure was ready.

	"Oh, my God," she panted. "Will somebody please fuck me or lick me, I can't 
stand this any more. Please, fuck me, right now."

	"Of course,"said Alexander. "Do you want the honour, Sully? Victoria and I 
will help you bring her to entirely new hights." Alexander threw his arms 
around his wife to be, and kissed her with all his passion. "Oh, my love, 
you can't even imagine how happy I am that we are getting married. You are 
the most beautiful and sexy girl I know, and I'm sure we shall be happy." 
Alyssia sighed as Alexander picked her up in his arms and carried her to the 
big bed, while Sully and Victoria undressed.

	She folded her hands behind her head, making her breasts stand up proudly, 
then she bent her knees and opened her quivering thighs. Her eyes sparkled 
as she smiled to her three lovers. "Can't I be just lazy, and enjoy what you 
are going to do to me?"

	"My dear girl", said Victoria. "There are so many new things going to 
happen to you today. We're not going to leave you until you are exhausted, 
so I think it's perfect, that you want to be lazy. Save all the energy 
you've got."

	She waved a little sign to Sully and Alexander, that she wanted them to 
stand by for a while, and slowly she lowered her lucious lips towards 
Alyssia's pretty, trimmed pussy. She had let her long, soft, grey hair down, 
and while she blew a thin stream of hot breath on Alyssia's clit, she let 
her hair tickle the young, slender thighs and belly. When finally Victoria 
started nibbling her vulva and her clit, Alyssia let out a deep sigh of 
excitement, and only a minute later, while she opened her eyes to look at 
Alexander and Sully, she exploded in an exquisite orgasm, a kind she had 
never felt.

	"Oh, my God, this is so wonderful. Victoria, it's divine. But now, please, 
will one of you fuck me?"

	While Alexander and Victoria lay down on each side of her, Alyssia opened 
her legs to receive Sully between them. When she felt his cock prodding for 
the opening of her pussy, she didn't have time to let him find his way. She 
reached down and grabbed his cock, feeling it's lovely thickness, and guided 
it in. God, how he felt different. It was only the second man to enter her 
body, and he was all over different. While Alexander was all muscle, covered 
with soft, lovely skin, Sully was all sinews and muscle, hard, exciting, and 
the cock in her pussy was short and very fat. The newness was intoxicating, 
and feeling Alexander and Victoria press their bodies against her sides made 
her feel naughty beyond belief. Sully's insistent fucking soon brought her 
to the brink of another orgasm. That was just the signals they were waiting 
for. Alexander and Victoria started nippling and biting her nipples, while 
their hands were caressing her belly, her thighs, her neck and her throat. 
With a loud wail she was thrown into a searing orgasm. For more than a 
minute her pussy was spasming round Sully's fat cock, which never stopped 
it's insistent movement inside her.

	When she slowly returned from her glorious come, she opened her eyes and 
looked at the three of them. Sully had stopped fucking her, resting on his 
stretched arms, while Victoria and Alexander were smiling happily at her. 
Her bent legs flopped down on the mattress as her wondrous satisfaction 
spread like a warm glow all through her body.

	"I really cannot imagine lovemaking to be better", she whispered. "Tell me 
it's not a dream. It is true, isn't it, that I'm looking at the man I love 
while his grandfather's delicious cock is still in me? Are you sure nobody 
will come and yell for all these naughty people to get out?"

	Alexander leaned over her and kissed her gently. "True, my love. It's all 
true and lovely, and nobody is going to stop us. What can I do to show you?"

	"You could make love to Victoria while Sully and I look at you."

	"You'd really like to watch him fuck his old grandmother, would you?" 
Victoria's eyes were gleaming with joy.

	"Oh, that would be so lovely. You aroused me so much with your kisses, that 
it must be even better for Alexander to bury that lovely cock in you. Bring 
it up here to my mouth, and I'll make it ready."

	While Alexander moved round on the bed Sully started to withdraw from 
Alyssia.

	"Oh, no, Sully. You stay where you are. I'm not letting go of you yet."

	A few minutes of sucking brought Alexander's cock to full measure, and 
Alyssia pushed him towards Victoria. While Alexander embraced his 
grandmother and slid into her dripping pussy, Alyssia rolled over without 
letting go of Sully, so she could ride him, slowly and excitingly, savouring 
every millimetre of his fat cock and sinewy body, while she watched with 
wide open eyes how her fianc  made Victoria groan and pant. She stretched 
out her right arm so she could gently touch Victoria's breast, slide her 
hand down to feel how Alexander's cock disappeared into her sopping cunt, 
and let a finger diddle her hard, little clit. All the time she fucked 
herself to a hight of ecstasy on Sully. When she felt her third orgasm 
approaching, she leaned down, pressing her beautiful breasts against his 
wiry body, and began kissing the moaning Victoria.

	This was just the kick that was needed. Within a minute they came, one 
after the other, the second starting before the first was finished. The 
whole bedroom reverberated from their screams and moans, and it seemed like 
going on forever.

	Finally they disengaged. Never had Alyssia felt so utterly satisfied, so 
loved and at the same time so naughty. She rolled over and threw her arms 
round Alexander and kissed him lovingly.

	"My darling, I think we should get married as soon as possible. How about 
tomorrow?"








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