Paisley's Journal March 4, 2002

The Adventures of Paisley Blue This weekend I had the adventure of a lifetime. Fantasies are made out of the stuff that I experienced Saturday night. Goddess have mercy, I can still hardly believe it happened to me. Woohoo! Are you dying of curiosity yet? *evil grin* Well, it all started like this... Michael was off work Saturday and we all decided it would be fun to have a nice evening at home, watching movies on the new entertainment center. Michael and I went to the video store and picked out seven movies, then stopped at the liquor store for a fine bottle of single malt Scotch whiskey (my favorite) and a nice vodka. Both were on sale. As an afterthought, Michael also picked up three of those teeny bottles of Jagermeister. Scorpio's philandering boyfriend had been escorted out of the hotel by security, basically breaking the two up, because he'd been assaulting Scorpio with various kicks and blows, not to mention the horrible things said. So of course we invited Scorpio back up to our place, and it became a celebration of Scorpio's new independence... as well as a celebration of the entertainment center. LOL Before Scorpio's arrival, Mechanic, Michael and I each had two shots of Jagermeister. For the rest of the evening, we all proceeded to drink and watch movies and drink and eat some supper and drink and watch more movies... you get the idea. We were watching The Brotherhood and agreed it was the best movie we'd seen yet that evening. On the same DVD disc was The Brotherhood II. It was not quite as good, but there is one scene where the guys are all getting this one blond chick drunk, and having fun with her. It's a very erotic scene. That's the scene that got it all started. Now I was beyond tipsy at this point, but I remember everything, and I do mean everything. Three gay men turned their attention to me and decided it would be fun to tease me... Michael started saying he'd get out Big Purple, my newest purple toy, and stick it in me. I absolutely did not believe him, and said so. I know how adamantly he avoids me sexually so I really thought there was no chance on earth that he would follow through. Well, next thing I know they've pulled Big Purple out of his drawer. These guys are touching me and rubbing me and Michael's delicately holding the device between my legs. He kept asking me to tell him how good it felt. Well, it was nice as foreplay... but it wasn't all that Michael thought it should be. How should he know, though, right? *giggle* Well, I was getting all turned on just when Michael stopped and thought he'd done something great. He turns away and says he needs a cigarette... and I have this anguished look in my eyes from needing more. Of course, Mechanic with his experience with women knows this. It is something Scorpio and Michael could never know with their limited knowledge of women. So Mechanic teases me, asking if I want more, and oh, I did! He said with the other guys' permission he would please me, and Michael thought this was a fabulous idea -- especially if he didn't have to do it himself. You could just see Michael cringing at the thought of getting too close... Mechanic takes the guys over to the kitchen for a quick huddle which cracked me up. Then they separated and started doing different things -- one went for the lube, another grabbed a condom, and the other put a straight adult video into the VCR... they all came to the bed and Mechanic pulled off my shorts and panties. Of course, he asked first, and I was quite touched throughout the whole time that he made very sure that everything that happened was with my consent. Michael held Big Purple while Scorpio slipped the condom onto it, then Mechanic lubed it up. Michael and Scorpio started touching me in the ways that Mechanic told them. I was being fondled by five hands while the other hand manipulated the humming device. What followed can only be described as approximately an hour of pure fantasy and pleasure. One of the highlights that was orchestrated in the huddle was at one point, Mechanic said "Now!" and in unison, Michael and Scorpio lifted my legs high in the air. It's funny looking back on it, because those two had no idea what that would do for a woman. Michael especially watched a lot of this wide-eyed in wonder, making me responsible for furthering his education. At the time of course, I was not too aware of this. I was just immersed in pleasure. At one point Mechanic stopped, pulled it out, and said we were done. I almost started crying. Only later did I realize he knew exactly what he was doing. He knew I wasn't done. He just wanted me to beg for more -- something which Scorpio and Michael got great pleasure from witnessing. Apparently in my distress I even said, "Yes, sir" in response to whether I wanted more. I don't remember that particular bit... When it was over, I couldn't move... they covered me discreetly with a towel while I lay there with a big, happy grin on my face. I kid you not -- they were high-fiving each other. Michael was telling me that I shouldn't tell him he won't do something because that'll just make him do it. Uh, yeah. I see that now. It took about 20 minutes before I could move. Of course, the teasing started immediately as Michael and Scorpio started imitating the sounds I had made. Mechanic had a Cheshire cat grin, though, because he knew... he knew it was the best of my life... he knew I was still feeling it inside... and I made no secret about it. I called him a god before everyone. Now if only the rest of the weekend had been that wonderful... I did not leave... but now I am considering kicking Michael out. We'll see what tonight brings. I'm heartily sick of his mess. However, I'm going to do this my way, with me in control, with my best interests at heart. It's about time, eh? Afternoon Update: Michael has called me two times today being all sweet. The first time he suggested I take a day off this week and we go on a road trip to the ocean. The second time he called pretending to do a prank phone call, saying "What color panties are you wearing?" and "Are they moist yet?" Then I called him back to see if it had been him making that call, and of course, he denied it at first. Then the edge of panic creeped into my voice and he used that same creepy voice and said, "What's the matter, little girl?" so I knew it'd been him. We laughed and he proceeded to talk with me, like in the old days, making me smile and telling me he loved me. Yeah, he's got a clue... and he's trying real hard. Sometimes it is confusing -- if he is trying so hard to work on our relationship, shouldn't I give him another chance? But then again, he has already hurt me and continues to frighten me. I shouldn't have to be scared in my own home. It's gotta end, even if he's being sweet to the last drop. ~Paisley Blue

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