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This story is basically MF Romance about two married couples, but includes
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PRINCESS'S COURT, CHAPTER 4
"Crime Scene"
by Plainman
an10176@anon.nymserver.com
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].
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PRINCESS'S COURT, CHAPTER 4
by Plainman
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