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Plainman TRIP, 7 "Grounding in Reality" by Plainman Joe: Honey - I'm calling from Kennedy - the meeting was over a little early - I got out here cuz I thought I might get on the earlier flight. But I missed it - so I should be home about 10, the original plan ... So, how's everything? Amy: Fine, lover - how was the meeting? Joe: Ah, nothing really came of it - everything is on hold - no big decisions - all wait and see. Amy: So you don't have to fire anyone? Joe: Or get to hire anyone. Amy: And - ta-da! - how was Claire? Joe: Princess - her name's Princess. And, honey, I did want to call you so I could tell you - I wanted you to know before I got there - there really IS this woman, who calls herself Princess, who I met on the plane. Amy: Well Joe, that's nice - I'm real happy for you - I always thought you deserved some royalty, or at least nobility, to make up for the common people you have to deal with at home ... So did she put out? Give royal head? Joe: Honey, really - I did have dinner with her night before last, like I told you I would - and we did go to bed together - I hope it's ok - I thought I should tell you. Amy: You are one big solemn turkey! How am I supposed to feel, after I let Igor and Ladislaw do all those perverted things to my body, when you start getting all apologetic over getting a little pussy on your business trip to the Big Apple? I mean, guys are EXPECTED to get laid when you go traveling to fantasyland - so you can come back to real life with a smile on your face and some spring in your stride! Joe: Amy - listen, maybe we can't do this over the phone - but this isn't like Igor and Ladislaw... I'm not talking fantasy here - this was in Manhattan, not fantasyland. Amy: What do the lawyers say - a distinction without a difference? ... So you met a real woman, and fucked her, huh? Joe: Yes, honey... Maybe I shouldn't be telling this? Amy: Well, Joe - I dunno. It seems like we haven't been too heavy into exactly what was this and what was that - and it seems to work pretty well. Joe: Well I kind of assumed that - you know, with Carol that time in Florida - you figured it really happened - because of what I told you about earlier. Amy: Uh-huh - and what about me and Peter? Joe: Well - I assumed those were just stories. Amy: And the second time with Larry? Joe: Well - the same - I mean it seemed like kind of an unlikely story - I mean, it was a really good fantasy... Amy: But you knew they were both people I'd slept before you knew me? Joe: Well yes - Amy: Just like you and Carol? Joe: Yes, but the details - Amy: Like, with Larry that time, what? - that he would fly down from Chicago to Dallas to spend a couple of hours with me at a hotel at the airport? Joe: Well, yes, and - Amy: So maybe I'm not attractive enough to get a man to do that? Joe: Honey, you are distorting what I am saying! Amy: And Peter - when I drove up to Santa Barbara that time, and spent the first night visiting Julie - and the second with him at the Miramar? You didn't think that the second night happened, huh? Joe: Well after all you said had happened before - Amy: Oh, that he was mean to me? Well thinking about me fucking him after all that got YOU plenty hot, didn't it, when I told you about it? Joe: Well, yes - but on the assumption it was a story. Amy: Lover - please be real - are you trying to tell me you wouldn't get INCREDIBLY hot if you could watch Peter fuck me - and him be real rough and mean doing it, if I really got off on it? Joe: So you're telling me you did sleep with Peter in Santa Barbara - and Larry in Dallas? Amy: Yes, you big turkey, I told you that at the time - and both stories really got you hot! Joe: But you REALLY did that? Amy: What's this `REALLY' shit? Each of those things could have happened, couldn't it? And if every detail didn't happen, well, I could put in a few extra details for your pleasure, or mine - you might even do that when you tell me about your little fling with this Queenie. Joe: Princess - her name's Princess. Amy: And you think it's unlikely an old boyfriend of mine would fly to Dallas would fuck me! Or that I'd want to do it with Peter, just because he was mean to me - even though you KNEW how much he always turned me on. Joe: So you did? Amy: Joe - listen - I did some things - told about some of those things and some other things in a way meant to please you, and please me - so what else is new? I mean, what about the first time with Larry? Joe: I assume that really happened. Amy: WHAT really happened? Joe: Well - what you told me - because of how late you got back - with the panties and everything - and I knew you were going out with him. Amy: Hey - so I had some wet panties - and I went to dinner with Larry. I mean, maybe we didn't feel any spark, and I went somewhere afterward - to a movie - to see an old friend - maybe I masturbated in a ladies room, or in the car. Did you have those panties tested for sperm? Joe: Well, no... Amy: And I guess you assume when I talk about Igor and Ladislaw, I just mean I'm doing it with my vibrators? Joe: Is that wrong? Amy: Oh, you turkey - if I can call a vibrator Igor, can't I call some guy I have over to fuck me Igor too - if he serves the same purpose? Joe: So I guess you don't want to learn exactly what I've been doing? Amy: If you mean do I want to hear details, OF COURSE I do, silly - you know how I get off on your telling me hot details of how you screw other women. So tell me some now - I'll play with `em a little in my head, and give you a nice big welcome home, if you don't get in too late... So - this Fergie, or Diana. You already told me you guys diddled each other on the plane. You were about to go out to dinner when I last heard - so tell - what happened? Joe: Well, we did go out to dinner - told sexy stories to each other and ate Italian food - then went to her hotel and fucked our brains out. Amy: What stories? Joe: Let's see - she told me about when she and the guy she's now married to had her best girl friend over - and consoled her for breaking up with her boyfriend by both doing her. Oh, and the ex-boyfriend was Princess's brother. Amy: So this wasn't just a friend-type girlfriend - she's bi - I mean this woman was her lover, and all... Joe: Still is, I gather - and now is back with the brother, married, with kids - kinda sounds like Princess and her husband still make it with the friend. Amy: Which would leave the brother out - kinda asymmetrical, huh? Needs a little fixing up. What do you think - there's a guy-guy possibility, and a brother-sister possibility in this foursome? Joe: Well from hearing about Princess's husband, I doubt the guy-guy - but the brother-sister - well, that is very intriguing... Amy: Kiddo, don't just say it's INTRIGUING - fill in! Joe: Well, maybe by the time I get home. Amy: So what stories did YOU tell? Joe: Well - uh - since it was sharing our mate' that was the theme - I told about, uh, Larry. Amy: You USED me, you EXPLOITED me and my intimate history, to titillate some casual pickup! OH! I faint, I fall, I decline... Joe: Well, actually honey, I did wonder - I'm glad you're not mad... Amy: And the you and me part - we're talking about downstairs after-Larry, I trust. Joe: Yes. Well actually, both. Amy: Oh. Joe: Maybe I shouldn't have? Amy: No - no - it doesn't matter! Listen, stories are stories, and all stories have some facts in them and some imagined stuff... Joe: When we got back to her room... Amy: OK - Joe: We had been kissing in the elevator - and in the hall - and we were very hot - when we got in the door we tore off all our clothes, and she was telling me to fuck her - really frantic. She wanted me right then. So I pulled her down on the bed and she spread her legs as wide as she could - and I ate her - and she came very fast, talking a lot, crying, screaming, swearing. Amy: Does she talk as dirty as I do? Joe: Pretty close - different - she's more into a kind of feminine dirty talk - oh, and honey, she wants you - she wants to make love to you. Amy: Did you offer me? Did you tell her you'd tie me to our bed and she could come over and lick me, and sit on my face? Joe: No honey - I told her she'd have to work out her own seduction. Amy: I'm going to whip her. I'm going to make her bend over and I'm going to whip her ass, and her upper thighs - with a thin stick - and leave angry red marks. Joe: You can do that, honey - Amy: Then I'll tie her up and make her watch while you fuck me - and I'll whip her if she tries to close her eyes - Joe, will you fuck me when you get here? Joe: Yes, I will honey - I want to - Amy: Will you lick me? Make me come, take my clit into your mouth and suck all around it? Will you play with my asshole, put the tip of your finger in? Joe: Yes, honey, I'll do all that, and I'll be all stiff, so hard, just for you. Amy: This woman - her husband - do you want him to fuck me? Do you want to watch? Joe: She says he has a very big cock - bigger than mine. Would you like to fuck him? I think it would be beautiful. Amy: I think he's a bastard, like Peter - a big-cock motherfucker, who likes to hurt women - and I want that from him. He'll hurt me, and he'll laugh at you and sneer at you, and fuck me in front of you, and I'll scream with pleasure. And she'll turn away from you and lick him and suck him, while he's fucking me... Did you and she do anything else? Anything special? Joe: No, sweetie - it was exciting, and she is a sexy woman, but there was nothing special we did - what's special is with you - and I can't wait to be home to you - and touch you - and have you - and make you happy. Amy: That's what I want, too, lover - and I'll tell you what really happened with Peter - or anyway, what happened - what happened in the story of Peter, which is based on the real Peter, and any resemblance to persons living or dead is no coincidence. Joe: That's good - I want to hear that - oh, the plane's boarding - I've gotta go - give my love to Billy - tell him I'll see him in the morning. ***** Amy: Fuck, fuck, fuck... eeeeeeeeaaaaaah! ... ohhh ... .... Lover? - mmmm - that was delicious. Joe: Yes it was... Amy: But we've still got something here to take care of - Joe: He's hard, but I don't know - it's been a long day - Amy: I'm starting to believe maybe you really DID have that monster fuckfest with that Princess - Joe: I quote a renowned authority - "What's this `REALLY' shit?" Amy: Yeah - you might have jerked off like a madman while you were there, watching dirty movies in the hotel room and filling your mind with filthy fantasies. The old hotel room effect... Joe: I dunno - as much as I'm in them, they lose any romance they might once have had... Amy: Oh, the business traveler - now, me, since I don't get to travel that much, I still enjoy it. No kid, no hubby, no household - a hot predatory single female on the prowl across hotel and rent-a-car America - looking for Mr. Wrong-and-Hot... Joe: Speaking of whom... Amy: Yeah, Peter. Well, lover - let's see - he called me right here at home and told me he was going to be in Santa Barbara. Joe: So you set up that visit to Julie - did you tell her you were staying over a second night? Amy: Naaah - why get into explanations? - It was incredibly exciting - I was checked in there, in this cabin - when he came they called me - told me `my husband' was here - I said to send him on - when he got there, the door was ajar and he just walked in - I was lying on the bed in bra and panties - he just walked over, looked down at me, and without touching me said: "Suck me" - and it went on from there. Joe: Tell, tell! ***** Amy: I'm dripping with his come... there are bruises on my breasts from his fingers... Joe: Ohhhhh - God - that's it - UNNNNNNNNNNNGH! - ungh - ohh - ahhhhhh ... ... whooo, honey - it's great to be home!... You know, what with our conversation earlier, I was afraid we were out of synch - I was even worried the boss might not like it - you know, he has to resolve at the end of his story, get harmony and all... Amy: Well it's just as well for Mr. Boss to remember he isn't in full control here... Joe: Yeah - he probably even brags about his `characters taking on a life of their own' - the fucking pseudonym! We at least have a life - all he's got is a name. Amy. That's my lover! - Anyway, yes, you turkey, it is good to have you back home, gobbling around again with your silly noises ... But listen, seriously - Joe? - There isn't like...? - I mean, will you be seeing this woman, here in LA I mean? Joe: No, honey - we agreed on that - not in the Real World - capital R, capital W, aka Lala-land - unless we all see each other, you and her husband too, I mean. But there's no threat to US here, if that's what you're worried about. You got me. Forever. And on her side she was real explicit too. She likes me, but I'm not her type for the long run - her husband, this guy Trooper - he is a very macho, dominating kind of guy - and she says that's what she needs. Amy: So he's sort of - what? Demanding? Strict? I mean is there some S & M going on? Joe: I'm not sure - could well be - she has this little girl side, or shtick, that would fit with that - really she's a top corporate lawyer - anyway, he apparently has a huge cock... Amy: Well, I'm not unalterably opposed to meeting this hung-like-a-horse personage - but God knows it'll be strange - I mean - in a way we have an incentive not to like each other, so we can keep you two lovebirds apart... Joe: I see that - fair enough - but if you guys can get past that, maybe we can all see each other - if not, well, Princess and I each have a great story to work with - but remember she wants YOU too... Amy: Well, I don't know - I just don't know... I sure never wanted you to meet Peter... he makes me ashamed of myself. Now Greta - she was a different matter... Joe: Hey, how bout the cabin? Amy: We've got it, for next weekend, Mom will take Billy - sound good? Joe: Yes it does, sweetie... Amy: I know what you're thinking - cut off from the real world up there - two people in the loft, two downstairs - now, listen lover - slooow down, simmer down... ***** Princess: Troop - that was great - and it happened the way we talked about over the phone. You know, I imagined it all first... Troop: Like a gymnast visualizing her routine in advance... Princess: Course it didn't go completely by the script [giggles]... You don't want one of those skinny little anorexic girls, do you Troop? Troop: No I do not, Princess - you know me - a full grown woman, with plenty of hair, plenty of flesh, plenty of experience - that's what I want. And I got one, right here - [smack] Princess: Ooooooh, Troop - don't do that - it makes me tingle - Troop: This weekend, maybe I'll take you over my knee and make you tingle a little more - you have to pay for the pleasure you stole on this little expedition - Princess: Oh you mean man! - You're going to make me wait, trembling in fear and anxiety - ooooh, the waiting is the worst part of it! Troop: And the best part... Princess: Troop, I wasn't even TEMPTED for a minute to play with this nice man Joe - I mean, illegally, behind your back. Troop: I would hope not, after the consequences of Denver... Princess: Oh, Troop it makes me shudder to remember - that side of you! Troop: Well, all you have to do is play by the rules, and you'll never see that side - and you know that, Princess - so I guess that part of me gives you something you need... Princess: Let's not analyze us, Troop - we're doin' great as it is... Troop: Are we - everything's fine? Princess: Well - isn't it? Are you feeling some need to wander, Troop? Troop: No Princess - but you - this weekend - this guy - he sounds... Princess: Don't worry, Troop - I really do like this guy - but he's like Billy and Michael, not like you - Troop: No need to invoke The Clause? Princess: No, Troop - really not. Troop: But of course that's the problem with The Clause - like we've always said - if it really was a case where one of us needed it, the other one would insist there was no danger - and at least half-believe it - the great river in Egypt flows ever onward... Princess: Well, if you really are worried, you can just exercise your veto, you don't need the Clause - and I won't see him again - and anyway, Troop, you know he has a wife and a kid and lives here in LA - we've agreed not to see each other here, unless you and his wife are in on it... Mmm, lookie here - you still have something left, my mighty prince... Troop: I gotta say you do bring out my full potential, Princess. Princess: So - did you take your solitary pleasures while I was away? Troop: Actually, I didn't - Princess: I figured you wouldn't the first night - but thought maybe last night - maybe you might think of me, and of Joe - and maybe even Amy - and that might get you interested... Troop: It was another long day, and both the kids needed attention, and I just collapsed early - in fact they were both still awake, I think, when I fell asleep - they're getting to that age... Princess: Yeah, age, their age, our age - fuck age!... But anyway, so - you are well rested.. And that's why you are all rampant on me here again - I can't resist this big old monster - have to give him a little kiss, to show him I'm glad to be home - Troop: Mmmm - that's good - feels good Princess... ... mmmmm .... Princess: Tastes good too, our patented blend... I think I'm going to have to get up and give myself another little treat on this guy - if the lord and master doesn't object? Troop: No Princess - just use me - that's what I'm here for... Princess: OK, lie back, lie still - let me do the work - there - oooooh, it still always surprises me how big you are, Troop - especially when I've been making comparisons - Joe's is about the size of Michael's - a very nice one, but not princely like yours - ooooh .... Look down - see your big guy sliding out as I pull up? Troop: Yes - and with your juices all over me - Princess: And when I reach back here - this big old sacka potatoes - two big potatoes - they really fill up my little hand... Troop: And I can spread your juices back to this little spot... Princess: Ooooh, yes - play around there - you know, Troop, this guy Joe, with the nice medium-sized cock, like Michael's ... Troop: Did he do you there, Princess? You KNOW that makes me jealous... Princess: But I could swear it also makes you bigger and harder - yes - he did - he had already come twice with me - and had done his wife the night before - he was sure he couldn't come again, but he was real hard - he licked me there first - I licked him there too - and then he did it, he fucked me in the ass - and it made him come, a fourth time - I really drained him dry, sweetie... Oh Troop, I love to fuck you ... I wish you'd been there to watch - you'd have gotten that big growly look, when you are kind of mad, but also really hot - real jealous and possessive, but also hot to share your woman with the other men - show me off - brag about me - let them see what you've got, what a pistol I am ... Oh honey I'm going to get another one - at least another little one - I can feel it building .... That's it Troop - with your thumb like that - feels so good - Troop: This woman, the dark woman - Princess: Amy - yes - she's an artist - thin, dark, nice little tits with long nipples that get very hard - ahh! yes - they have a cabin they go to - with a sleeping loft - two couples can sleep there, but everybody hears everything... Troop: And she, I mean with other guys... Princess: She has this old boyfriend - he's good looking, selfish, kind of mean - mmmmm! - but he turns her on, gets her wet - she can't stop herself, lets him fuck her, goes wild - then she comes home full of his come - and when she comes in, Joe sees his come on her face and in her hair - he just takes her, on the floor, her pussy all puffed and wet already, with this guy's come in it - she goes crazy, loves it - Troop: Ah, Princess - yes... Princess: And she has this vibrator, with a real thin probe - like a special dildo for the asshole - she does herself with it, and she does Joe too - he likes it - she can make the tip massage his prostate - he says it makes the wildest orgasm - Honey you could be fucking me - on top - she is there behind you, touching and licking your balls and your asshole - think of her, a tough foulmouthed Little Italy bitch from New York, back there, working on you - and she gets this vibrator, and brings it right to here, to this tender little spot - Troop: Princess, there - Princess: And she slides it in, like I'm sliding the tip of my finger in - here - but think of it vibrating - and going much further in - and you can feel the fire spreading all through you down there, and gathering at the back of your balls - Oh shit, Troop, here I go - ah, ah, ahhh - aaaah - AAAAAAAAAAAAGH! - AAAGH - ahh - oh Troop - ohhhh, God, yes - mmmmm.... Honey, let me roll over, you can finish can't you? ... Yes - that's it - do it honey - fuck me hard! - feel it building up back there - honey - your balls are pulling up, getting tight - sweet - shoot in me - come in me - fill me up - fuck me, honey - that's it - fuck - come in me - Troop: BUUUUUUU - GHHHHHH! - OHHHHH - mmmmmm.... Princess: My bull moose! What a fucker!... It's nice to be home ... in my own bed... with my own man... who moves the way I know so well - makes the noises only he can make ... honey, I feel kinda back to reality. Troop: Princess - I don't know - sometimes you really amaze me - it's almost UNREAL what you do to me ... -The End- -- Story Submission: Moderator Contact: Newsgroup FAQ: Archive site (could be better):