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: REPOST: Princess's Court, 4/7 (fwd) This story has explicit sexual content, as you might expect on this newsgroup, and should not be read by children or others for whom such reading material is prohibited by law. If you want to send me mail about this story, you can be anonymous in the header by mailing 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 of your message to me, reverse the first two letters in the above address to "na". PRINCESS'S COURT, CHAPTER 4 "Crime Scene" by Plainman Judy: Honestly, it was like a hurricane picking me up and sweeping me along. David: Isn't it always? J: Look, it's not like she raped me or anything - I wanted it - I loved every minute of it. And I love her, I really love her. I know how much I missed her - she makes me feel more alive. But Jesus, Dave, it's like I become some kind of a character in her story - I mean, I know it's me, and I'm doing it, and it fits with who I am, but somehow SHE'S making everything happen ... D: Hey, at least you saw her in person! I just talked to her on the phone, and I feel like I'M a puppet - well, not really a puppet, you're right, it feels like what I'm doing comes out of me, it just ISN'T me, at least me the way I usually am. J: Well honey I love you the way you usually are just fine, but I've gotta say... D: [laughs] Yeah - when's the last time we did it two nights in a row? J: Old married folks - I don't know... D: God, that was so hot - I'm still feeling it in my toes and my scalp - and I don't remember the last time you made so much noise... J: Do you think the kids could hear? D: Hey, I wouldn't be surprised if the neighbors could. J: Oh damn - now I'm embarrassed. D: Don't be, sweetheart - soccer mom, good neighbor - it's nice to break the mold now and then. J: Oh it's OK if the neighbors think I'm a hot mama - I like to shake my den mother image - but I do worry about the kids... D: There's a lot they don't know... J: God, Dave, they shouldn't ever know - should they? D: I don't think so... You know it doesn't come up, seems like someone else's life most of the time, but Princess has brought it back home - this talk about Family Court... Do you remember the last time? J: Well if I didn't I sure do now - we listened to the tape today, Princess and I, afterwards... D: Wow... was it as - as primal - as I remember? J: I couldn't believe the sounds - the whacks the strap made, her shrieks and screams - I mean she wasn't just whimpering or crying, Dave, and it doesn't sound like any kind of acting. D: How about us? J: Oh yes, we're in there loud and clear - you sound like you are taking revenge on her - you know, when you did it, in her behind... You call her bitch, slut, cunt... And me with Trooper - God, it brings back how much watching him hit her turned me on - I'm shouting for him to fuck me, fuck me... D: Not my demure little den mother... J: Well tonight I did get a little carried away too... hey, we need that - but I do wonder about Family Court... D: Think maybe we shouldn't do it? J: I don't know, Dave - I do think we should think about it first... But maybe thinking doesn't have much to do with it. God, listening to that tape did turn me on - Princess and I got off again after we heard it, we each did ourselves and watched each other - did I say that? D: No, but I can imagine. I can already feel the butterflies in my stomach when I think about this thing - anticipating ... J: The other thing from the tape is - just how much I didn't remember. It made me wonder about, you know, the first time with Princess - what happened then that we don't remember any more? I mean - if we had a tape of that, would it surprise us? D: Oh I'm sure I remember everything - you don't forget a scene like that. J: I don't know - we're talking twenty-two years ago. For example, when did each of us get to the house? D: Let's see - when we came back it was after my parents had left for the weekend - because I remember reading the note about watering the flowers - laughing at all the details in Mom's directions. Princess was there with them when they left, and she was still there when we arrived. J: I'm not sure - wasn't the house empty when we got there, and then later she told us about them leaving? Remember - you grabbed me as soon as we were in the door - I told you to take it easy, she might be around - didn't we call upstairs, and she didn't answer, and we did kiss, but by then we had cooled down? D: Mmmmm ... You could be right. I thought it was her being there that stopped us. Well I don't know. But I'm sure about the main events. J: I wonder - let's try to reconstruct... D: Yes let's - I think it's all there. OK, basic background - it's late June; you two have just graduated from high school. I'm finished my second year at State, and can't wait for next year to start and you to get up there so you and I can fuck every night... J: Yeah, we couldn't imagine letting a night pass when we had a chance to do it - those were the days! D: OK, digression, quiz - our first time? J: You know I know - I wonder if you do. D: March 17 that year - in my room at the old Whole Earth Coop house ... J: Ah, Granolaville - God damn that was a tawdry little room, but I loved it - love in the lower bunk, and then sleeping together all night in that narrow little bed, with that big wet spot in the middle... D: What I remember is I was worried about staying hard, I was worried about you liking it - hey, you know for us guys that first time is a lot of stress! J: Yeah, well, you did unload mighty fast once you reached the promised land... D: But I had already done my duty as a sensitive man and brought you off... J: Yeah, and it took quite a while, sorta like the jaw-ache scene in Annie Hall - I was really nervous - I kept thinking your roommate might come in... D: No, I had the tie looped around the doorknob - really we were safe... J: Well, maybe you knew that but I didn't - I was just a high school girl. And then - we had to be good all night - Joe was sleeping in the upper bunk! D: Yeah, the next day after you left he bawled me out - said I should have had the class to spring for a motel room, especially when it was our first time, that it made him feel like an intruder, but he didn't have anyplace else to sleep - you were too good for me - he wished HE had a such a great girlfriend, he would treat her better - yatta yatta.. You made a conquest there. J: You know it never occurred to me we should go somewhere else, at least after we did it. The other times I'd been up overnight we had made out in that bed - done everything but - and then spent the night there, with Joe in the bunk above. I was used to him. Honestly the only difference that time was that wet spot... D: Not true... J: You're right - I was as sentimental and gushy as any girl could be about Our First Time - remember breakfast? D: At IHOP? We couldn't stop looking at each other and touching... J: Well at least be thankful it wasn't MY first time... That was a different matter. Poor Gordie! After all the stuff I'd done with fingers up there and tampons and all, I figured it would be a piece of cake, no pain, no blood. So what did we get - pain and blood, premature ejaculation, no orgasm for me, inconsolable tears, the whole nine yards. Sweetie, you should thank Gordie for sparing you that... D: I don't know - I think I could have done better... J: Well you could have, of course, what with your special talents and all... D: You guys still hadn't done oral sex, right - just hand stuff? J: Right - we were both too uptight for either one of us even to suggest it. And that night I was too nervous to come when he used his hand... But I don't know if even you would have got me there my first time - even with those wicked lips and that tongue of yours... D: Remember the first time we did that? J: How could I forget - right after Valentine's Day - celebrating my breakup with Gordie. D: We'd been seeing each other and making out in my car, sometimes after you came back from dates with Gordie, but you kept saying "I have a boyfriend - I can't do THAT." J: Goddamit Dave, you do realize it was the Princess who intervened and put a stop to my double life? D: How could I forget - when I came home that night, I went into her room and gave her a big thank-you kiss for talking you into breaking up with Gordie - but I'd forgotten to wash my face first, and she said "Smells like you got a special bonus" - I must have turned fifty shades of red - of course I didn't know how familiar your smell was to her. J: And my breaking up with Gordie got her and me back together again too - it wasn't long before she was back between my legs - after you went back up to State. D: Before or after March 17? J: Before - I remember after I came back from that weekend, she and I had already started doing it again. She got me into bed with her and got all the details out of me. We had started up again but coming back on that day I said to myself I was going to break it off with her. Well that held up for about half an hour after I saw Princess - she gave me that witchy look of hers and I melted. She had a great rap, too - we would all be together soon, things would be great - of course I couldn't tell you about her and me yet, that would shake you up too much, but later... She painted quite a picture! Of course she was going off East to college and there was no chance any of it would happen, but she had me snowed. God, honey, I came about three times with her eating me, while in between I told her everything about you and me. I remember she asked me if I fantasized about Joe coming down from his upper bunk and doing it with me while you watched... I'd never even thought of that before, but after she planted the idea it made it into my fantasy library! D: Well that brings us to the night in question... J: Yes. I mean the issue always was - where she was sleeping, and how much noise we made... D: Well, she was sleeping in her room, upstairs, right across the hall from mine. No doubt about that. And we were sleeping in my room. The only issue was whether we should or could have slept in my parent's bedroom downstairs. J: She said it would have been the normal thing to do if we were going to spend the weekend acting like married people. D: Honestly, I don't think doing that ever occurred to me. J: Well, I thought of it, and I think I might have mentioned it - asked you if it was possible. I was thinking about how she would take being right next door to us - if it would be too - I don't know... D: Well, honey, you couldn't have been worrying too much about it when we did it, because you really did rip loose with a lot of noise when you came. J: You gave out some pretty theatrical groans yourself. Anyway, I didn't say I was worrying - I said I was thinking. I was mixed up. But part of it was, the idea turned me on - and I wanted her to hear. I wanted to tell her "I'm fucking your brother." See, I knew what you didn't, because she had told me - that she fantasized about you - had watched you masturbate, had gone and looked at your sheets and your underwear after you jerked off in them - and had even brought your underpants back to her own room to masturbate with. D: Well at some level I knew there was something going on. I always wanted her, always fantasized about her, from the earliest time she started to develop - when she was about twelve. And I felt vibes coming from her. God she was a sexy twelve year old ... J: Some things never change.. D: I remember once I walked by outside a downstairs room when she was changing, without the shades drawn, and I saw her little budding breasts... she gave me this hot little shy smile when she saw me looking, before she covered up! And though we never touched each other in a sexual way, I knew she was interested in me. Of course I didn't know she watched me masturbating through the bathroom keyhole - but I imagined her there... J: So there we are, fucking away like crazy, making noises like a grade-B porn flick - we finish up with wild yells and groans - and then, enter Lady MacBeth! D: That I'll never forget - the door flying open - her standing there, in her nightgown - shit, she never wore a nightgown, I know she put that on for effect - and that wild look on her face. J: "Are you guys trying to make me crazy?" That's what I remember her saying. D: Something like that - "make me crazy," or "drive me crazy." J: I'm sure it was "make me crazy." D: I say "Oh sorry, could you hear us" - trying to be cool. J: That's when she says we could have slept downstairs in your parents' bedroom if we had wanted to be private - we must have wanted her to hear. We protested about that... D: I said "Sure, we are going to sleep in mom and dad's bed." That was when she laughed... J: The Princess - taking charge. D: She says: "You guys stayed up here because you want me to hear you fucking." You know, you and I didn't even use that word then with each other - I mean I thought to a girl it made sex seemed dirty... J: And I thought it did - a girl wouldn't say it to a boy, even her boyfriend she was doing it with - though I said it with Princess, plenty! D: "Well if I'm going to have to listen to it, I want to do it" - that's what she said. J: And then: "I'm already fucking Judy, and now I want to fuck you, David." D: I looked at you - you looked at me - J: I was really scared - I thought you would be shocked and disgusted when you learned about me and Princess. D: I was stunned, I think, but I probably was more excited than upset or disgusted... J: We were sitting up in bed, sweaty and wet from sex.. D: I remember, she sat down cross-legged on the bed - I could see her nipples through the thin nightgown, and they were erect... She laughed again, that low throaty laugh of hers, and started talking to me... She hoped I didn't mind about you two girls - it wouldn't interfere with you and me ... she had always been hot for me - you and she had talked about that and got off on it ... She knew that I had always been hot for her - I remember her looking directly at me when she said that- she laughed again, and that was so exciting. J: Then she was telling you about watching from the bathroom through the keyhole while you beat off on your bed... D: And she was asking me how I imagined her when I jacked off to her - was she sucking me off, or were we fucking, or was she masturbating, or being whipped... all of them were things I HAD imagined - God, I felt like she'd been inside my head. And then she asked if I hadn't tried to spy on her naked - actually, I had earlier on, like when I was 14 or 15, but I never had any luck and was afraid of getting caught, so I had stopped. J: And she leaned forward and said something to the effect of - well, here I am for you. And God, almost like now - she talked about how she got wet and her nipples got hard thinking about you, and thinking about you and me. It's incredible - I can't talk that way even today, not as well as she could then. And she was still a virgin! D: Well, technically, but you two had done plenty... J: That's true, and she was always the one who did the dirty talking - sometimes I thought she was just too crude, but mostly she really excited me. D: She said she wanted to touch you - and feel where I had come in you - that the two of you had talked about it, about her touching you and licking you when you still had my come in you, and now she wanted to do it. J: It was like I was hypnotized - she reached out and touched my breast - and then moved in and kissed me - and before I knew it, she was stroking me, where you had just left your wetness in me. D: And I could see you were excited - and I was coming back fast, getting hard. We were still naked, and she reached over and put her hand on my cock. There was no choice in it for me. Hypnotized - yeah, that's the way I felt too. J: The virgin orchestrates her own deflowering... D: She pulled off her nightgown - got you to kiss her breasts - then got me to do it - imagine, no guy had even done THAT with her before that night! God, I was hard and excited by then! I don't remember thinking about incest - I don't think the word crossed my mind - I guess I had fantasized about her so much ... J: We just didn't take any initiative, it was all her. I remember her pulling me in to her and spreading her legs - and I just started to lick her, as I had so many times before. And she said that - "Dave, Judy has licked me like this so many times - it makes me so hot, so wet..." I don't know - that porno talk, I couldn't do it without sounding fake and I still can't - it just comes out of her naturally, like she's making conversation. D: And she kept talking to me while you did it - "Judy tells me you really know how to lick a girl and make her hot, make her come... Please David, show me, do it to me." And then she pushed you aside and pulled me down into her. And I started licking her - I remember her thick dark bush, and the intense smell of her ... Jesus, babe, this makes me so hot - do you remember it all? J: Oh Dave, I'm hot too ... Touch me, honey, feel me - feel your come in me. You're all hard again - let me suck you - go on, tell what happened while I suck you... D: Oh god - yes... like that... And she got all excited when I started eating her, and she pulled on my head, pulling me into her crotch. "Oh, Dave, my big brother, suck my clit, lick my cunt" - "cunt" was another forbidden word - girls never said it around guys or guys to girls. J: Well honey my cunt wants you now - I want you to fuck me, Dave. Fuck me now the way you fucked her then. D: Yes, get on top... that's it - ohhh, yessss... And then she came, groaning and writhing - she was fucking my face, pullng me into her, and saying all the words I had never heard a girl say - "eat me, eat my pussy, make me come." And then she pulled away, and rolled on top of me - like this. And she lowered herself down on me - like this. She said "this is the first time I've had a cock inside me - I want it to be yours, my brother's cock - fuck your little sister." Oh Judy, fuck me now.. grind down on me... J: Did you feel she was a virgin - feel her maidenhead? D: God I was thinking more like it was MY first time - I really didn't feel anything breaking - it was tight, and wet, and hot - she didn't cry out or anything... J: Honey, shall I touch your asshole? D: Oh yes - get your finger wet and rim me - get me wet there while you fuck down on me. J: And then she rolled on her back... D: I came out, and had to get back in once I was on top - and she helped ... J: And she was telling me what she wanted me to do... D: Oh god ... Yes: "Lick his asshole - lick my big brother's asshole, and help him shoot his come in my pussy." J: And I did... I didn't even hesitate. D: Oh, baby, I remember the incredible feeling - so hot, your sweet lips, your little tongue probing me, so dirty ... Baby, put your finger in there now and move it, feel me - I love that... J: You know what you really want. You want to be fucked in the ass, you little slut fag. You want her to do it to you - she's there, the Princess is back there, with a double dildo, the big end in her pussy, and sliding the little end into your asshole. Now she's fucking you with it, while you are fucking me - you feel it deep in there - oh it makes you harder in me... D: Oh, shit - Princess - I'm coming - oh fuck - oh fuck - oh DO IT TO ME ... J: Yesssss... the princess is fucking you ... D: Fuck me - Princess! ... ..... J: Two nights in a row - and then twice in one night! It's like a honeymoon, lover ... Sweet dreams. D: Mmmm... Sweet dreams, honey. Together: All together now: Sweet dreams, Princess [chuckle]. -- Story Submission: Moderator Contact: Newsgroup FAQ: Archive site (could be better):