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Disclaimer: Eyes Wide Shut belongs to Stanley Kubrick Productions and Warner
Borthers Pictures. This story is not-for-profit but I own it.

Rating: NC-17

Warnings: Drug use, voyurism, female solo sex, female/female sex, male solo
sex, male/female sex, strong language

Categories: Het, slash, bi

Feedback: Yes, I want feedback.

Archive: Yes

Summary: After Bill leaves to go to a paitent's house, Alice starts
remembering another erotic experience that she had behind his back.

Other Notes: This story is a birthday gift for Nicole Kidman -- who was born
on June 20th, 1967 -- and takes place after one of the scenes of the movie.

Dedication: Happy 41st Birthday to Nicole Kidman!-ATK 2008
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Eyes Wide Shut: Alice's Story
by Andrew Troy Keller ([email protected])

My name is Alice Hartford and I happen to live a really comfortable life in
New York City with my beloved husband, a handsome doctor whose name is
William Hartford and an adorable little girl without anything to cause us any
problems that might possibly tear our marriage apart.

But that was before Bill and I had allowed ourselves to go to this one
Christmas party that a good friend and former paitent of Bill's named Victor
Ziegler was throwing at his house which was where Victor had asked Bill to go
into his bedroom and help revive a bare-ass naked young woman named Mandy,
who had suddenly over-dosed from a speedball.

And after he had successfully bring the poor girl back to the realm of the
living and promised Victor that he would never breathe one single word of the
whole incident to anyone else, Bill and I had said our 'goodbyes' and drove
ourselves home, where we had sat ourselves down, smoked some marijuana and
told each other about our encounters with the sex-crazed people that were
also guests at the party.

But then suddenly, something within our discussion has forced me to open my
big mouth and confess to Bill about this handsome naval officer that I had
met while the both of us were vacationing in Cape Cod and that I was willing
to abandon my life and future for one night with him.

Now, let me tell you right now that I was waiting for poor Bill to say or do
anything to me after I had told him about that one night but he was unable to
do so because of the fact that he still loves me with all of his heart and I
really am glad for that.

But after he had gotten a phone call, gotten himself dressed and left to go
to the home of a paitent, I had walked into the living room, looked out the
window and gazed my eyes upon the wonderfull Manhattan skyline before I had
allowed a single tear to run down my cheek and began to wonder if I should
had told Bill about something else that had happened behind his back besides
that one encounter with the naval officer.

You see, it was on this one warm and sunny day on the 20th of June that Bill
had just left to go attend a medical conference in London, England and I was
willing to have the whole apartment to myself for a little while, only to
have me get a phone call from an old high-school friend of mine -- this one
blonde lady whose name is now Faith Broderick -- inviting me to join her
and three of her newfound friends for a little get-together at her house in
New Rochelle.

And then, after I had given that idea some thought and realized that it would
had been better than just sit around the apartment and die of total boredom,
I had decided to accept Faith's invitation, pack some things inside an
overnight bag and drive myself over to her place of residence, where I had
suddenly discovered that two other cars were already parked in the driveway.

And as soon as I had gotten myself and my bag out of my car, walked up to the
front door and rang the doorbell, the door had opened itself up and allowed
dear sweet Faith to look at me with this big smile on her face, give me a big
hug and say, "Oooohhhh, Alice! It really is sssssoooohhhh good to see you
again! Come on in and say 'hi' to my new friends!"

And after I had stepped into the house and we had walked into the den, Faith
had introduced me to a handsome young man with dark-brown hair whose name
happens to be Matthew Walken, a beautiful raven-haired maiden named Michelle
Hagerty and a real hunk of a blonde male known as David Carpenter, who had
all welcomed me into their little circle of friendship with open arms.

Then, after we all had just finished having a nice little lunch together, the
five of us had stepped into the living room, sat ourselves down on the sofa
and began smoking some marijuana just before David had gotten himself off the
sofa, put an eight-track cassette into the player and said, "Okay, Gang! It's
now time for some entertainment! Introducing one hell of a real exotic
dancer! Miss Kandi Cummings!"

And after he had turned the eight-track player on and allowed the music to
start, this beautiful woman with curly dark hair and the body of one of the
models in Hustler magazine had stepped into the room and started dancing and
taking off her black leather jacket and boots, her blue jean shorts and her
plain white tee-shirt while the rest of us were still smoking the pot.

Then, after she had became totally naked and started pumping two of her
fingers in and out of her hot, wet pussy and carressing her own tits with the
other hand, the five of us had stripped off all of our clothes and exposed
our bare-ass naked bodies in front of Kandi just in time for her to take this
double penetration dildo out of her jacket pocket, placed one end of it
inside her hot and steamy cunt, moved herself closer to me and placed the
other end of that dildo inside my hot, moist snatch.

And after she had also placed her hands on my bare shoulders and started
sucking on my firm breasts, both Faith and Michelle had started pumping their
fingers in and out of their pussies and both David and Matthew had began
stroking their stiff cocks before Faith had turned herself around, kneeled
herself down, placed her hands on Matthew's bare chest and began sucking on
his sone hard dick and David had placed himself behind Michelle, placed his
stiff cock inside her asshole and his hands on her stiff mounds and blew his
hot breath on the nape of her bare neck.

Then, after I had placed my hands on Kandi's bare back and said, "Aaaahhhh,
yeeeessss! That's it! Do it, Kandi! Touch me! Suck my tits! Fuck the loving
shit out of me! Aaaahhhh!" both Matthew and Michelle had leaned themselves
closer to each other just in time for him to place his hands on the back of
her bare shoulders and start sucking on her tits.

And after I had suddenly realized that I was able to enjoy each and every
minute of enjoying the one thing that I had never experienced with any size
group and without my beloved Bill before which happens to be pure and untamed
sexual pleasure, Matthew had placed his stiff cock inside Faith's pussy, she
had started licking on my cunt, I had started licking on Kandi's snatch, she
had started licking on Michelle's cunt and she had placed her hands on
David's bare legs and began sucking on his stone hard dick.

That was before a sexually-charged Michelle had taken David's cock out of her
mouth and began stroking her hand on it and yelled at the top of her lungs,
"AAAAHHHH, YES! THAT'S IT! DO IT, KANDI! TOUCH ME! SUCK MY WET PUSSY DRY!
FUCK THE LIVING SHIT OUT OF ME! MAKE ME WANNA CUM! AAAARRRRGGGGHHHH!"

And then, after the six of us had started moving ourselves harder and faster
and our lovemaking has finally moved itself into the only avaliable apartment
in Manhattan, Faith, Matthew, Michelle, David, Kandi and I had all came and
collapsed due to exhaustion and fell asleep with our naked arms in a lover's
embrace.

Then, after I had woken myself up from my little nap, looked around the room
and noticed that the five people who I had suddenly had a round of hot and
steamy sex with were still sleeping around me, it had suddenly came to me
that I should keep that entire affair from Bill and it was because I had no
idea as to how he was able to take it.

But now, I'm just unable to keep it to myself anymore and I need to tell Bill
about it and hope that he would be able to totally forgive me for keeping it
from him for such a long time. However, I do have one request. Would you
please do me a favor and wish me luck? Because I really am going to need all
of it that I could get.

THE END!

    

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