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Archive name: jason.txt (MF, nc, bdsm)
Authors name: Terri Madison (terri_madison@hotmail.com)
Story title : Jason, Kayla and Alison

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Jason, Kayla and Alison (FM, nc, bdsm)
by Terri Madison (terri_madison@hotmail.com)

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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!"

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 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?"

"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 himself into my mouth. I merely 
moved my head away as well, making sure that no more 
than the head of his mighty cock was between my lips. 
He's screaming incoherently as his body is wracked with 
uncontrollable sensations.

I love teasing him... but I'm teasing myself as well. 
"Cum in my MOUTH, Jason!" I moan. Then I go back down on 
him with renewed fervor, taking his entire cock into my 
mouth till it's buried to the hilt. I can feel him in my 
throat. Then back out... then back 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 and squirms 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 picture 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!!! OH GOD!" I'm 
already cumming... my pussy is contracting like a vise 
around my unwilling lover's cock. He's responding now 
too... he can't help it.

"YES Jason...how do you like the FUCKING I'm giving you, 
you bastard? 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... Mmmmmm."

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... OH YEAH!! Fuck me. CUM for me, Jason...
empty your nuts in my wet cunt baby... OH.... SO 
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. "Mmmmmmm, 
Unguhh!" He screams through his panty gag as he 
explodes, shooting stream after stream of his sticky 
seed into my throbbing cunt.

"OH GOD!" 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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This story was written as an adult fantasy. The author
does not condone the described behavior in real life in
anyway shape or form. 

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