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Made To Order

Made To Order

by lustwords
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Alex was a very happy and very popular young man. He was very good looking, athletic, intelligent, and hard working. Alex was also very good with the ladies and the ladies loved him. He owned his own successful restoration company, and this made him a very eligible bachelor, which was another reason for his popularity among women. Alex's favorite leisure time activity was making love to women. He loved sex and was not the kind of man who was only interested in his own pleasure. As a matter of fact, his best memories of women he'd enjoyed were memories of how much joy he had given his lovers. He learned long ago that the more he gave a woman, the more he would receive in return. It was a great life and Alex loved it, but like reality, things were about to change.

On his 28th birthday he received a call from his parents. At first he was not concerned because they always called on his birthday since he had moved from home. However, today was different. His mother explained that his late grandfather had left Alex a trust that Alex, before today, had known nothing about. She explained that he had inherited several million dollars and his grandfather's mansion, but that in order to collect it he was required to marry someone from the old country. Alex's family had emigrated from Russia.

At first he decided that no amount of money was worth his current happiness, but within a few days he realized that he didn't want to lose such a valuable trust. He had, according to the stipulations of the trust, only 90 days to lose it all. He turned to a specialized broker dealing in Russian women wanting to marry American men. They sent him a long list of hopefuls with photos, which seemed to make most of these women desperate and willing to do anything for the chance at a new life. He finally settled on three potential candidates, he figured that he would marry one of the three and annul the marriage within a few months. He reasoned that he wouldn't just kick her out into the street when he broke up with her, he would provide her with a nice little nest egg for her troubles.

Thirty days later he went to the airport to meet her. There were a lot of very pretty young women on the plane and he panicked because she didn't seem to be on the plane. Finally, she was the last person off the plane. She was accompanied by a dark, angry looking man, and she was gorgeous, more so than her picture had given her credit for, which hadn't done her justice.

She was about 5' 4" tall, with thick, lustrous, red hair down to her mid back, large, pale, green eyes, full red lips, and an incredible body. She wore a pair of snug fitting Levi's, which showed off her round, firm ass, and shapely legs, a semi sheer, emerald green blouse with ΒΎ sleeves, and a tan aviator's jacket. He was instantly taken by her beauty. When he approached to hug her she turned away, which surprised him.

He turned a questioning look to her chaperon, who told Alex that Sasha (that was her name), had not wanted to come. He explained that she had a boyfriend who she claimed to love very much, but that her parents had disapproved of. It was them, he went on, who made the arrangements for Sasha to come here and marry an American. So much time had already passed that Alex knew he would never be able to arrange for someone else. So he and the chaperon took her straight to Las Vegas where he married her. Throughout, Sasha had been very uncooperative and abusive to Alex. Once Sasha and Alex were officially married and the license was recorded, the chaperon left and returned home. Alex took Sasha back to Los Angeles, where he lived. During the trip home he couldn't stop sneaking peaks at his new wife and found that he wanted her more than anyone he had ever wanted before.

When they arrived he escorted her into the house. No sooner were they in the door when she turned to him and,in perfect English she hissed that he'd better not touch her because she was only loved her boyfriend, Nikolai. He told her to take it easy and explained his plan, which was that he didn't want to be married either, and that within thirty days they would annul the marriage. He went on to tell her that he would also provide her with enough money to make a fresh start anywhere she wanted, or with whom she wanted, including Nikolai. Just then his mother called to find out how they were getting along.

He told her what a mistake it all was and that he couldn't wait to end it. He explained his idea of waiting thirty days and she told him, "Alex dear, didn't you read the stipulations concerning your marriage?" She went on to say that he had to stay married to her for at least one year or he would not see a dime of the money. Sasha, who had been paying attention, learned that it was not to be just thirty days, but instead, a whole year and she went ballistic! She told him that there was no way she would stay for a whole year and that he had better not get any ideas about touching her. This finally made Alex angry.

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Alex said, "what are you complaining about? I have to live with you for a whole year and that means that I am officially married in the eyes of my friends and family. So we, you and I, have to give the impression that we are happily married. I will tell you this, bottom line, you are my wife, and if I decide that I want to have you then I will, but you can relax because I definitely do not want anything to do with you." he said angrily and untruthfully.

For the next year, or at least for the forseeable future, Alex told her tha they would live in the same house and work hard at never saying a word to one another, other than what was absolutely necessary. However, after about 30 days, Alex was having sex withdrawals. He decided to be nice to his wife and finally spoke to her, using a soft voice and kind words. By the end of 60 days they were civil and speaking to one another. Sasha was well aware of Alex's sex withdrawals and throughout, Sasha intentionally walked around the house in very suggestive outfits, sometimes wearing only a bra and panties. She knew the effect she was having on Alex and she loved driving him crazy with lust and unrequited desire. Finally, Alex had had enough. He reasoned that he had to have sex and the only one he could have sex with was his wife. This went on for some time, without solution.

One evening, they were sitting on the couch watching a movie together when he leaned over and kissed her unexpectedly. She blew up, screaming and hitting him, to no real effect. He tried to stop her but she would not relent. Finally, he told her, "You want to go back to Russia, to your boyfriend, but how will you get there? You have no money and you have to wait six months to apply for a passport. You are going to have to decide if you would rather have sex with me or find a way to survive on your own."

She appeared to think about what he'd said, then told him, "fine, I will have sex with you but know this, you can take my body but you will never have my cooperation or my spirit." With that, she got up went over to the carpet and began to remove her clothes. Alex was intrigued and very aroused. He had fantasized constantly about getting to finally see her naked body. He watched her slowly remove her t shirt, then she undid her pants and slowly pushed them down over her round firm ass and down her amazing legs. She was standing in the middle of the living room in her bra and panties. She then reached behind and undid the clasp on her bra and slowly exposed two very firm, medium sized breasts with large pink nipples. He was going mad with desire. Then she placed her fingers inside the waistband of her panties and slowly slid them down, revealing a gorgeous red haired pubic patch. She laid down on the carpet, on her back with her arms out and her legs spread. Then she said, "go ahead, satisfy your animal desire."

His desire evaporated like a puff of smoke. He just stared at her for a minute and then he stood up. He removed his shirt, revealing a well muscled torso, strong arms, and strong hands with long masculine fingers.

Sasha couldn't help herself, she felt an immediate desire and couldn't stop from feeling her pussy grow moist for him.

He moved toward her and slowly laid down on the floor next to her. He fought off his overwhelming desire for her, reached up and turned her head gently toward him. Then he bent to her and gave her a sweet lingering kiss, moving his bare chest over her naked body, barely running his tongue along the length of her lips, but did not let it slip into her waiting mouth. She parted her moist lips and couldn't help reacting to the delicious feel of his muscled chest against her breasts. She had begun to pant softly and as she began to reach up for him, he abruptly got up, put on his shirt, and went into his room, and closed the door. Leaving her there, lying on the floor naked, very confused and very aroused.

Alex had learned to give a great massage, which was considered by many women to be very erotic and sensual. The next evening Sasha was no longer teasing Alex and now hoped that he would finish what he had started the evening before. While they were again watching something on TV, he got up, moved around the couch slowly and deliberately. He walked up behind her and began to massage her neck and shoulders. He could see goose bumps develop along her arms as her eyes closed. He reached down and began to slowly and deliberately unbutton her blouse. He gently removed it and then he undid her bra and removed it as well. He began to massage her again and he could see her relax as he continued to gently massage her shoulders and neck. He moved his hands down past her shoulders and worked on her arms and hands. He could feel and see how totally relaxed she had become. When he finished massaging and rubbing her arms he slowly moved his hands over her breasts and began to gently squeeze and massage them.

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Her breasts were magnificent! He was so hard that he almost felt like his stiff cock would burst through the fabric of his jeans. He wanted her so much that it was very difficult maintaining his composure. He wanted to do what she had been doing to him for the past two months, drive her crazy with lust and desire. He felt like he was losing the battle as his fingers gently pinched and prodded her turgid nipples. He massaged her for 15 minutes more than just stopped abruptly! He tilted her head back then bent down and kissed her tenderly, then walked to his bedroom and closed the door.

Sasha was going nuts with erotic frustration. She realized that any thoughts of Nikolai, her boyfriend in Russia, had evaporated sometime within the past two months. She could not understand why Alex kept teasing and torturing her with unfulfilled lust. At some point, while she had been toying with him, trying to drive him mad with desire for her, the tables had turned and it was now she who was going mad with desire for him! She decided that if he tried to do it to her a third time she would not let him go, she would have him or die trying.

The next night Alex didn't make a move. Instead, he came into the house wearing only his shorts after having worked out in his small gym. He was still sweating and his skin glistened, accentuating his muscular torso, arms, and legs. His sweaty musk was like an aphrodisiac to Sasha's senses. He turned to her and said something she did not hear, all she was aware of his incredible ice blue eyes staring back at her as he spoke. She didn't hear a word he said. Then she watched him walk into the living room and lay down on the carpet, on his tummy. His ass looked magnificent! It was so hard and round and connected so wonderfully with his muscular thighs. His back was so broad and muscled, from his narrow waist to his wonderfully wide shoulders. She was just about to confess her desire for him when he abruptly rose, went into his bedroom, and closed the door. Goddammit! She thought.

The next day she was laying on the sofa in her bathing suit, when he came over and sat at her feet. He took one of her beautiful feet in his hand and began to gently kiss it. He then moved his lips to her perfect toes and placed her big toe in his mouth and began to gently suck on it. He did this to each of her toes on both feet. Then he ran his hands up her amazing legs to her thighs. He rubbed them suggestively for a time before moving his hands up to her bathing suit bottom and slowly pulling it down her legs, revealing her red patch of pubic hair and the incredible view of her lovely pussy nestled secretly within her tangled mass of red hair. He kissed her legs, starting at her feet, up her calves, her thighs, and finally rested his lips on her very moist pussy. She was moaning and panting as he explored the insides of her wonderful pussy with his probing tongue. He gently sucked in her lips and ran them along the inside of his mouth. Then he found her clit and began to gently suck, lick, and flick her swollen clit. She climaxed three times into his hungry mouth and she was only getting more and more excited and hungry for more. He then moved his wonderful mouth slowly up her tummy to her chest. Then he undid her suit top, removed it and took one of her swollen nipples into his mouth. She was in ecstasy! She had never known anyone, not even two girls she had experimented with back home in Russia, who were as talented with their mouths and hands as Alex was.

Suddenly, he got up, leaving her panting, naked, and very horny on the couch, walked over to his bedroom and closed the door. She could hear his shower as he bathed and she decided that she was not going to allow this to happen to her again. While pondering how exactly to confront him, given that she had made a point of telling him that he would never have her spirit or her cooperation, he came out of the bedroom, fully dressed and left out the front door. By the time he returned she was in her room, in bed, but not asleep. She needed to understand what was happening to her.

She had not wanted to be here, much less marry a stranger she had never met before. Yet, here she was, in the house of a man she married and a man she thought she hated, but was no longer sure. She kept waffling over whether to go in and confront him or just wait and see where this all went. She wondered if he still intended to have their marriage annulled at the end of a year, and whether she still wanted that. She fell asleep thinking about all of these unresolved things.

After waking up and showering she went into the kitchen to find Alex preparing his daily smoothie. She said good morning but he did not reply. She asked him a couple of general questions and he replied in short, curt answers. Suddenly she felt anxious and worried but didn't really know why. She decided to give him the same treatment but found that she really didn't want to be silent, she wanted to have a conversation with him. When she moved in front of him to get a cup for coffee he, without warning, grabbed her by the hand and pulled her to the couch in the living room.

He said, "you must know that I have wanted to know more about you over the past 4 months. I have wanted to know about your life, your loves, your likes and dislikes, your family, and most of all, your body. However, I am well aware that you do not feel the same about me, since you have already informed me that I could have your body but not your spirit or your cooperation. So I have decided to honor your wish and send you back home to your beloved Nikolai. We will apply for your passport in two months and then you will be free of me. You don't have to worry about me bothering you anymore because it was affecting me as much or more as it may have been affecting you. Are we OK?"

As she listened she realized that she began to have trouble catching her breath. The more he spoke the harder it was for her to breathe. When he finished by saying, 'are we OK?,' she realized she was feeling a desperation she had never known before and she didn't like it at all. She responded by saying, "My life will take a lifetime to share, and my likes and dislikes I am still trying to figure out. My family consists of one brother and two sisters who are all older than I am and I don't know them well. My mother and father, I was very mad at because they were the ones who sent me here against my will, but I am not so sure I am mad at them at all anymore. My loves, I only had one that I thought I was in love with but realize now that I was not, and one that I am almost certain I am very much in love with and am, at this very moment, searching his eyes looking for the truth. My body, I had given this love of mine a ridiculous offer of my body without my spirit or my cooperation, but that was a stupid girl talking. He has all of my cooperation, my spirit, and my love."

Alex stared into her eyes for a long time, making Sasha a bit uncomfortable with wondering what was to come. Then he put his arm around her waist, drew her to him and kissed her deeply and passionately. He picked her up and carried her to the door of his bedroom. He said, "When I first brought you home I never had the chance to carry you across the threshold, since you have never been in my room this is now the threshold." And he carried her into the room and closed the door.

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