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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 thatfeeling.

	"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**e9**
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 **b4**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 tome?"

	"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 atyou."

	"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**e9** 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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