Message-ID: X-Archived-At: Newsgroups: alt.sex.stories.moderated,alt.sex.stories Followup-To: alt.sex.stories.d Organization: The Committee To Thwart Spam Approved: X-Moderator-Contact: Eli the Bearded X-Story-Submission: From: Plainman Subject: NEW STORY: Plainman, Trip 5/7 (mf, mf) (fwd) If you want to send me mail about this story, you can be anonymous in the header by simply using your "reply" function, or by sending a message to an10176@anon.nymserver.com; you will be assigned an anonymous number for purposes of that mailing and I won't know your address, though I can reply to you. If you want your own e-mail address to appear in the header, reverse the first two letters in the above address to "na". This story has explicit sexual content, and shouldn't be read by minors. Hope you enjoy. Plainman TRIP, 5 "Confectionery" by Plainman Joe: Princess, I can't tell a story the way you do - and I don't even have as good material to work with... Princess: Hey, Joe, this isn't a competition - just tell me, the way it comes out - I want to hear - I like YOU - I WANT you - so I want to know about you - and about your lovely Amy. J: Well, Princess, for the time being, you got me - I guess I'll tell about the one time - the one time I know about - when I shared' Amy. P: I like this, Joe. [Leans forward.] I'm we t for you - and I can hardly wait... J: Oh, Princess - P: But I'm going to wait. Tell me, Joe. J: We'd been married nine years - Billy was four - we'd finally decided on no more kids. P: You got married after college? J: When Amy was in Art School. P: So now she's...? J: A commercial artist, free-lance - she is very good, can get as much work as she wants. P: And for herself? Paints, sculpts? J: Painting, drawing, lithography - she's had one show in a Santa Monica gallery, but the stuff accumulates kinda slow because of her commercial work, the mom business, etc. ... Anyway, this guy Larry was her second real boyfriend - back from college days - and he was coming to a convention in LA and he called... P: Wait - how about the no-more-kids thing? J: Well, Amy had a really hard time having Billy - she had a couple of miscarriages, then had to go to bed when she was pregnant with him - and the labor was tricky. She wanted at least one more kid, and actually got pregnant again, but miscarried, and damn, it was just too hard to go through that any more, emotionally, so we gave up. P: Did you think about adopting? J: Yes - we still do occasionally - but I'm pretty sure we won't be doing it... Boy, is this ever not sexy! P: Everything about you is sexy to me, Joe. J: Well ma'am, you shore do know how to build a fella up... P: Well, it comes naturally - anyway I've generally found it was in my interest to do that... On the other hand there WAS Jeremy. J: Jeremy? P: This guy in law school, a god's gift to women type, you know, male narcissist. I made the mistake of going to bed with him on impulse after a party - then found out he'd blabbed it all around. Asshole! Well, I've always been very careful about mixing business with pleasure - you've got to be careful as a woman professional - and to me my law school classmates were business,' meaning professional reputation, so the last thing I wanted was to be mens' room wall material... So I decided to deal with old Jeremy. I set up a second date with him - he had no doubt at the start that it was the result of his irresistable charm, but all through the evening I built up the doubts, planting little remarks, you know, implying his classmates thought he was a jerk "but of course I don't buy that," and "maybe last time wasn't the greatest sex in history, but there are more important things than sex." Then I got him to ask me up to his place, and more or less told him I was giving him a second chance - you know, "first times are often awkward, I'm SURE it will be better this time." Well it worked like a charm - he couldn't get it up! So I put on this fake sympathetic look and say Aw, don't worry, they say it happens all the time' - and he brightens up a little - then I finish him off - they just used this old routine in a movie recently - Of course it never happened to ME before,' followed by a peal of laughter, and I walk out the door. Then I told a few of the women students about what happened, and of course before long it was all over the law school. Boy, that was sweet! J: Whoo-eee, Princess, I stand warned... P: You'd never be an asshole like that - anyway, honey... so this old boyfriend of Amy's was coming to town for a convention? J: Yeah, Larry - he'd been her boyfriend her first couple of years in college, and they had slept together and all, but she said he had this thing - he hardly ever could come! P: I've heard of that - you mean he COULD get it up, but didn't get off? J: Yeah, he didn't ejaculate. Well it made her feel like he was, I don't know... P: Holding back. J: Yeah, something like that. P: I mean, it does seem kind of a metaphor for fear of commitment, doesn't it? J: Or whatever. Well in the end it may have contributed to their breakup - but she was very fond of him - he was a sweet guy, they had a lot in common, and he had been very gentle and loving to her in many ways - was maybe a little boring, but really nice. So anyway, they had been out of touch for a while, but he saw an item about her in the alumni mag, and called her up - by now he is married, has a couple of kids, is a doctor, and is coming to LA for a convention. P: So had you been screwing around yourself? J: Well it isn't like I ever have - much anyway - but it so happened I had seen an old girlfriend who lived in Florida on a trip, and I had gone to bed with her, just a year before. P: And told Amy? J: Yes. P: Was this one of those "maybe it happened, maybe it's just a fantasy" things? J: No, because Amy knew about this woman before - we had told each other all about our old loves early in our relationship - so when I saw this woman Carol, and told Amy, it was realistic and she knew it was the straight scoop. P: And how did she react? J: Well, we had talked a LOT about her going to bed with this other guy, her last boyfriend before we got together - this guy Peter, who was an artist. He was a piece of work - very dominant, very charismatic, and as it turned out in the course of their relationship, quite sadistic. P: Like, physically? J: No, emotionally - putting her down in front of other people, stuff like that ... Well, really she is a very sane person, and she got away from him before too much of this happened, but it was pretty painful - partly because she had really been attracted to this guy - a really strong sexual thing. And so he was the one we would talk about her getting together with - it was a danger-type fantasy of hers, that she shared with me, in a teasing kind of way, and we both kind of got off on it. P: But it didn't happen. J: No, never did - Peter's gone to hell since then, drugs and stuff, and is a mess - last she heard he lived here in New York. But she liked the fantasy - so did I - we still do in fact! P: So - back to you and Miss Florida... J: Oh yeah - anyway, I think Amy didn't worry about this Carol, because of the way I described her - not putting her down or anything, but Amy knew she wasn't really my type. Amy is quiet, but she's tough, street-smart, and very confident. And, hey, I really love her, and I think she knows it. So when I told her, it actually heated up our sex life for a while, and we got into fantasizing a threesome with this woman. P: So how bi is Amy? J: I love that, Princess - how bi?' instead of is she bi?' She says it herself - most women are bi, more or less. P: So are most guys, but you have more incentives to hide it from yourselves - so anyway, how bi IS Amy? J: Well, she has fantasies, and she once actually made it with a woman - it was this friend of hers, on a kind of dare, and she said it was really pretty nice. But there hasn't been an occasion since. P: Oh, there are always occasions, if you make them... Well, I'm looking forward to getting to know Amy... Anyway - Larry the nice but non-ejaculatory old boy friend comes to town? J: And I ask her if she wants to go to bed with him. P: You raised it first. J: Yes, but I knew she had to be thinking about it. P: And? J: Well, we had quite a hot time with the idea - then once when we are lying in bed after making love and playing with that fantasy, Amy just quietly asks how I would feel if she actually did it. Well, it turned me on a little, and at the same time made me feel a little sick. P: Yes - that's the mixture, isn't it? J: But the sick was like butterflies before a game, or before giving a presentation - a mix of excitement and fear.... Anyway, I said that would be fine - and then I described how I felt. P: Yeah, you don't want her to think you don't care. You're always some scared, but more excited - it's taking a risk, based on trust - but it's a real risk. J: So anyway, she called him and set it up that they would have dinner when he came to town, and she told me she flirted with him enough over the phone to plant the idea that he might be getting more than a dinner companion. P: Hey, no challenge - in my experience, your basic man is really an easy lay. I mean, you guys are a bunch of SLUTS. J: Oh, Princess, I'm touched! P: Well I have enough of the slut in me that I actually get along well with men - but DECENT women really are right to keep you on a chain or in a cage, beasts that you are. J: Hey - dessert, Princess? P: No honey, not quite yet - you gotta finish your story first before we go back for our yummy dessert. J: No I meant literal dessert. P: Oh!... - hey, they have zabaglione - shall we get one and split it? ... *** P: OK Joe, time to get your sweet wife into bed with this Larry guy. J: Well, the night comes, she's going to meet him at the restaurant, and she tells me not to expect her back at any time in particular, but she'll be there for Billy's breakfast in the morning. P: So you put Billy to bed. J: Actually, the kid was fussy - maybe because of no mommy - and so that was a major distraction until I actually got him down. Well - then my adrenaline really started to pump - all these fantasies, including one of Amy coming home in the middle of the night bruised and with come all over her - that kind of stuff. P: And you do her - and her being slutty really turns you on! J: That's it - and she wants me to be rough, and treat her like a slut - but she's also tough and kind of dominant, and tells me what to do to her ... P: Mmm-mm - but it sounds more like a Peter fantasy than a Larry fantasy... J: Yes - it's vague in the fantasy who she's been with... P: So - did you jack off? J: No, but I wanted to - I couldn't concentrate on reading - but I held out. P: See - now a girl could have had her cake and eaten it too - like me in the shower! J: Well, anyway, I'm not getting sleepy, and I still can't read, so it's late and I'm watching TV - I'm even thinking of taking a sleeping pill, figuring she's going to spend the night there - when I hear the car pull up in front. It's about 2 o'clock. I turn the light off, and I hear her open the front door, and come back toward our room, and go into the bathroom, and then I hear the shower run for a little while. Finally she comes creeping into the bedroom. I whisper her name - she whispers mine - she gets into bed. I turn toward her, and she comes into my arms, with her legs apart - she's wearing just a t-shirt, no panties - and we clinch. While we are hugging, I ask her Well did you do it?' and she says yes!' And I ask her if it was good - and she says that it was, it was great, made up for a lot of old disappointments - he came like a fountain', she said, came twice, and really let go for her. So I asked her if she came - she said she did, and more than once. Well by this time I am very turned on, but I don't want to force anything... P: Oh no, Joe - she wanted you - otherwise she wouldn't have hugged you like that, with her legs open - I've never met the woman but I know THAT... J: Well I was hard, and the way we were hugging she could feel that. So she stroked my cock - and I put my hand on her rear, and pulled her to me - and she turned her mouth to me and we kissed with our mouths open, really abandoned, our tongues going everywhere. P: Oh I love this... J: And I went down to kiss her breasts, but she just pulled my head up and said no, I want you in me - I want you to fuck me.' And I did, hard and fast, and she was very wet, and she came in almost no time - very loud - I can't remember her coming so fast ever before or since - and I came very soon myself - an incredible come, I practically blacked out... P: Oh Joe, I'm all flushed - here, give me your hand - I don't know what you were talking about, this is a WONDERFUL story - what happened then? J: Well, she told me more details about the evening, how it had been awkward for a while at first and hard to get talking, and finally she had decided she was going to go to bed with Larry no matter what, and took his hand and told him so, and after that he relaxed and they had a great time together. P: And you? J: I told her how excited I had been, and not able to read, and how I had been tempted to masturbate, and had turned the light off only when I heard her come in. Then I made up this fantasy - how when she drives up, I get up and go downstairs, and grab her as she came in the door, and without any words pull her down and fuck her on the floor there, kinda rough - her pussy is still filled with his come. She said she loved that - that she actually WAS still full of him when she got here - he had fallen asleep, and she had left a note and slipped out, not wanting to wake him by showering there - so she had driven home with his come dripping out of her. Well, I asked her if she had worn her panties home - she said yes, she had hidden them in a corner of the bathroom closet. She went and got them - I took them, and smelled them, and felt the damp crotch, the mix of Amy and her lover - and rubbed them on her breasts, and on my cock - I was already hard again by this time - and I wanted her again - she pulled my head to her crotch, and I ate her and licked her until she came again, and then I did her doggie style - and she came yet again, and I came just after her, and then we just collapsed, sweaty and exhausted, and fell asleep. P: Oh Joe - I want you! - and I want Amy!... Hey, look, here's our zabaglione. Our little confection, so sweet and yummy - Joe, here let me feed you - J: Mmmm - put it in my mouth - it's good! And here's one for you Princess - oh, the way you suck that spoon, and lick your lips... P: So which version from that night do you use now? J: What do you mean? P: When you fantasize - when you run the reels from your private tape library in your head - is it the version that really happened, in bed, or the one where you had her on the floor downstairs, and it was Peter she was coming home from? J: Mmm - good question - both, I guess - yes, sometimes the one, sometimes the other - probably the downstairs one more - P: The real world upstairs, the reel world downstairs. J: Huh? P: R-e-a-l and r-e-e-l. J: Oh yeah - I see what you mean - you and I - I guess we're actually r-e-e-l and not r-e-a-l. P: Oh you mean Plainworld. Well, I don't know - that's different... I mean, What about the Real World, capital R, capital W? J: What's with the capitals? P: Well you know - real people, if they're like, students, or theater people, they talk about the Real World' - meaning the world of dentists and mechanics. But students are just as real as any mechanic. Hey, in fact actual flesh and blood students are more r-e-a-l than r-e-e-l mechanics, or lawyers and businessment in Plainworld like you and me. J: But less capital-R Real... P: So what about Plainworld? Is it Real, as far as reels go? J: Well, Realer than the Allens - not as Real as, say, Pendragon's Bob and Jeanette. P: Boy, you're right, those sweet kids are Really Real... Money problems and all - and they go to the bathroom A LOT! J: Yeah - well we should be grateful that the boss HAS kept us from some of the harsher Realities - like, we were talking about, no STDs... Still, you know, Princess - maybe we SHOULD stop and get some condoms on the way to the hotel - there may not be AIDS in Plainworld, but there is pregnancy - I mean we have three kids between us. P: Honey, don't worry, I'm telling you, there's no need. J: How come? P: Going into it would be boring - SDDS. J: SDDS? P: Oh, that a joke Trooper and I have - Suspension of Disbelief Deficiency Syndrome... I mean the customers don't want a lecture on Plainworld gynecology at this point - and you know how the boss gets upset when we neglect the customers... J: Yeah - and I guess they're getting a little impatient with all the metaphysics - the Nature of the Four Worlds - real, Real, reel, and Plain. P: Or Playin' - Ah Socrates, you are very wise - this way lies madness... Here, honey - take the last spoonful of our delicious confection - taste it now! - suck that spoon clean - show me that cute tongue of yours - mmmm, I like the looks of that - I can almost feel it on my clittie ... Oh speaking of that - honey, I just dropped my napkin under the table - could you get it for me? And when you're down there, if you notice anything else that needs attention, just do what's necessary. ... And wipe that shit-eating grin off your face! J: Yes, oh mistress, oh my Diotima, I lower myself to your feet - to retrieve your lost treasure ... P: That's it, you smart boy! .... There!... mmm - mm-hmm - oh, definitely that! ... A little more of that - mmmmmmmm! ..... Honey? The waiter is looking at you real funny. I think you must have found the napkin by now? J: Ah, back from the nether regions... Yes, ma'am, and here it is. P: So, saucy varlet, give me your hand - oooh, these two fingers look wet - let me smell! And what is THIS confection smeared on them? Let me taste - mmmm, I know that taste. It's not egg whites and sugar... J: No, a different confection - made of stories, looks, images, glances... P: Honey I never finished MY story... J: I want to hear it - you are still there, tossing and turning on that couch... P: But I think we will have to leave me there until later. J: You can tell me between the next two acts of the drama - while I recuperate - it might speed me along... P: So, my sweet, what next? J: Well, Princess, I got a proposition for you. Want to fuck? P: Oh you dear man, I thought you'd never ask. You know, a shy girl like me does have to wait for the gentleman to take the initiative... *** P: There!... yes! - oh, there! do that! - oh FUCK honey - no, DON'T STOP! - yes, yes, yes, YES! - fuck, sweetie, fuck your honey... there, THAT! - Joe, just do that - I'm gonna come again ... OH FUCK, I'm almost there - THERE - AAAAAAAAAGH!.... oh sweetie - keep going - do it, finish, shoot in me ... J: I'm almost there - Princess - yes - like that, touch me - oh yes, squeeze a little - oh - ohhhhh! - UNNNNNNGH!... oh - Princess - incredible - ahhhh - sweetheart... ... P: You're wonderful, Joe - I came like a maniac, twice... J: Princess you are incredible - a volcano - P: Hey, it was you erupted me... J: So, Princess, you got a great love call; I think it's sorta like this - [falsetto] AAAAAAAAGH!' P: Mmm, yes, and yours is, let's see - [fake deep voice] UNNNNNNNGH!' J & P: [giggle together] -End of Chapter 5- -- Story Submission: Moderator Contact: Newsgroup FAQ: Archive site (could be better):