6TAD Chapter 1160: Time with Xania (Patreon)

Current Patreon Members:

Silver Tier:

William Osborne

Broze Tier:

Danial Haxton, Tangents, JustGotHit, Killstroyer, WendigosArk, Nizar Alkhalil, Cornelius P. Stranglefart, Jesse Boyer, Chriz1406

—-----------------------------------------------

After yet more minutes of goodbyes and goodbye kisses, Alan finally  found himself in his bed with a naked Xania lying next to him. He hadn't  pulled the covers up yet, because he didn't want to miss out on  admiring her body. Although he was in no condition for any more sexual  play, her body was a work of art that demanded admiration.

He said, "You know, this right now is a dream come true for  me. So many times in the past years I've jacked off to magazines and  Internet pictures, fantasizing about a woman like you. To actually have a  perfect ten in my own bed - it just doesn't seem real."

"You're so sweet." She kissed him on the nose. "Especially  since I'm sure you wind up in bed with a 'perfect ten' woman pretty much  every single day these days."

"True," he conceded. "But that doesn't mean I'm not super stoked to be here with you right now."

She was flattered, especially since she could see in his face  that his enthusiasm was genuine. She smiled. "A perfect ten, eh? I  don't exactly get called that every day. I'll tell ya, if my ass and  pussy weren't so sore from Susan's spanking and strap-on abuse right  now, I'd really show you some perfect ten loving. But I'm going to have  to sleep on my side tonight!" She laughed.

He laughed too. "You too? I'm so all over that sleeping on my  side idea. I'm hurting in front and back too, since my dick is  complaining about too much abuse. Plus, I got more spankings than you  did, you know. And that was only after 30. I can't imagine if you two  had gone to 100. My ass would be hurting even more than how Aunt Suzy's  must be hurting right now, after what Mom did with that paddle."

"Oh, you needn't have worried about your butt. The plan was  to go to forty and then switch to... other things. We had all kinds of  devious activities planned out for you."

"Really? Like what?"

"Remember how we mentioned you could earn your way out of  spankings? We had so many things planned. For instance, we didn't even  get CLOSE to denying you an orgasm. That would have been a kick. But  don't you worry your cute little head about that. We're gonna save all  that for another day. That is, if you haven't given up on dabbling with  submissive games, and if your first mother doesn't kill us first."

Alan found himself admiring Xania's collarbone area and her  graceful neckline. "Well, as I was telling her, that was an interesting  experiment, but I'm in no big rush to repeat it. And don't worry about  Mom. She never ever gets like that."

"Well she certainly scared the leather out of Suzanne and me,  that's for damn sure. I'd been warned by Suzanne about her 'mama  grizzly bear' mode, but I had no idea! We were just playing around, but  she was serious, which is what made it so frightening."

"Yeah, I know. I've only seen Mom get stirred up in that way a  couple times in my lifetime, and believe me, that was enough. I could  see her getting upset because of the misunderstanding, but why did she  take her freak out to a new level like that? That's what I don't  understand."

"Hmmm..." Xania said as she thought out loud. "I can't say I  understand it myself. I don't really get why she has those episodes in  the first place, though I hope to talk to her about it soon and maybe  start to get some answers. But I have one idea about what knocked her  anger to a new level tonight."

"What's that?" he asked. His eyes were busy admiring her taut abs.

"Think about her marriage. Even though she had a pretty  loveless relationship with Ron, you can't be married to anyone for  twenty years and walk away from that unaffected. She found out recently  about his passion for boy butt in Thailand a matter of days ago, and  that has to be a big shocker. You know, someone you think you've known  for years turns out to be someone quite different. Everything you  thought you know about your marriage was a lie. That has to hurt."

"Yeah," he agreed. "I haven't thought about it that much  because she hasn't wanted to talk about it. So I figured it's not  bothering her that much or else we'd be hearing more about it. Not to  mention, I'm having so much sex lately that I can barely even remember  my own name most of the time, much less what's happening in Thailand."

"Huh," Xania pondered. "I wonder if one reason she's been so  sex obsessed lately is to put all thoughts of her marriage out of her  mind. Admittedly, that's just one reason, I think she'd be obsessed  without that, but maybe that's a contributing factor."

"I could see that," he admitted.

"So think about this," she continued. "Susan has some deeply  repressed issues about her husband basically leaving her for gay sex.  Then she gets the impression that Suzanne is going to put vibrators and  strap-ons up your ass."

"Oh my God!" Understanding came to him. "She's worried she's going to lose me to some kind of homosexual lifestyle too!"

"That's what I'm thinking," Xania commented. "Of course, she  would have been freaking out just from the reversal of roles in the  first place, because you being her master is obviously extremely  important to her. But that could have caused her to doubly freak. "

He laughed. "My gosh. You know what's funny? It was only a  couple of months ago when I didn't want anyone to touch my asshole  because I thought that was too gay. I still firmly draw the line with  anal insertion, but I'd like to think I've matured some on that. But now  it's my mom who has homosexuality issues concerning my ass even more  than I do."

"I guess that's so. Obviously, in her mind, as in your mind,  anal fingering doesn't count. But if you ever try anything more than  that, she's probably going to freak out again. In fact, if you were to  do anything that might be construed as symbolically homosexual, for  instance walk around in drag, she's probably going to have a complete  meltdown. Let's just say that the absolute LAST thing Susan ever wants  to have happen is for you to turn into another Ron. To have that happen  to her twice in a matter of weeks would be too much for her to handle."

He exhaled loudly. "Whoa. I'll have to be careful. I never  thought of it that way." He looked at Xania with new respect and  thought, How can anyone so drop dead gorgeous be so smart at the same time?

"Well, of course not," she replied. "You knew the spanking  was a game, and you didn't have any traumatic associations with playing  that game, so naturally it wasn't that much of a problem for you. But  for Susan, these kinds of things aren't just games because so much of  her self-worth is now tied to her new concepts of who you are. I don't  think she has that much self-confidence and relies on you, and to a  lesser degree Suzanne, to give her strength and direction. So you have  to be mindful of all that if you want to play any more submissive games.  Do you?"

He replied, "I'm trying to be open minded, but to be honest,  I'm not all that keen on it. The spanking was kind of interesting, but I  mostly liked it because I was being jacked off at the same time. I had  more fun impaling Aunt Suzy and then the double blowjob. Now, THAT's  more my style."

Xania chuckled mirthfully. "Now, why am I not surprised by  that? It's the tough life for Alan Plummer. My heart goes out for you in  your time of toil and strife."

"Smart ass," he said, but as a gentle tease. He kissed her on  the top of her head. Then, with one last long admiring look from her  toes up to her face, he turned off the light.

But neither of them was quite ready for sleep. Even though  they were physically weary from so much physical activity, their minds  were still winding down.

After a minute or so, Xania spoke. "Can I ask you a question?"

"Shoot."

"This thing that was really bothering your mom, about me not committing myself to you, does that bother you too? Honestly."

He gave her question serious thought before answering. "Well,  yes and no. On the one hand, I'd love for you to join our family. As  more than one person here has noted, you qualify in every way. But on  the other hand, I know that you never will. I can see it in your eyes  when you look at me and the others. You really like being here, you have  a great time, but you don't love it. You don't love us, or at least not  in the completely loving way we all love each other. You've got your  own life with your own friends and career up north. And that's probably  for the best. But you should know you're very welcome to visit here any  time you like."

"I think you've nailed it on the head," she said. She giggled, "I've noticed that you're particularly good at nailing."

He paused for a moment then sighed. "You know, maybe it's for  the best. I mean, I'm soooo emotionally over extended. I can only have  so many emotionally close people in my life."

"That's probably true," she said. "Frankly, I'm amazed by how  you manage to love so many women so much. And it's obvious how  heartfelt your feelings are, just by the way you look at them."

He replied, "It's just that they're all so lovable. But some  things, they're just not meant to be, you know? In a parallel universe  things with you might have worked out differently. I could totally see  that. I think you hold back emotionally partly because you know I'm  already taken, and not just once but several times over. I already have  my core four, plus Brenda now. I keep forgetting about her, but she's  looming large in our lives all of a sudden."

He smiled and joked to lighten the mood, "And I'm not just  talking about her bustline when I say that. Heck, even as we speak,  she's sleeping in the basement. Not to mention who knows what'll happen  with Glory. But that's too many already. Far too many."

He paused, and there was just silence in the darkness for  almost a minute. Then he said, "The thing is, sex with a constant stream  of new people is fun. But then I really get into having sex with some  of those people, and that alone becomes a bonding experience with them.  Then I find out I like them as people outside the bed, like I do with  you, and then I bond even more. The next thing I know, I'm in really  deep emotionally with them when it just started out as nothing but some  mindless sexual fun. That's a dangerous path. I wish I could have sex  with strangers like a completely emotionless jerk, but it seems I always  end up getting involved."

"That is a problem," she agreed. "It's happened to me too,  lots of times. The difference is, people normally fall out of love and  break up and THEN pick a new partner. But women just stick to you and  stay there. You're like a snowball rolling downhill, picking up more  partners all the time."

"I know! It's bad. My problems are multiplying constantly  with each new person in my life. I can't say no to sex nor to all these  new and deepening relationships. I've got so many things I need to talk  to you about. I need your advice on so many things that I don't know  where to start."

She said, "And I can't wait to hear it all, but  unfortunately, the sandman cometh. My eyelids are getting heavy.  Frankly, I'm a bit surprised you were able to make it to your bed on  your own two feet."

"I know! This has been one of the most pivotal and eventful,  not to mention sexual, days of my life. Easily. I guess I'm still a  little wired. I would have collapsed hours ago except for that amazing  feather massage. That gave me a second wind."

Xania said, "ANOTHER second wind? That's what they should  call you. 'Alan Plummer: International Man of Mysterious Second Winds  and Strategic Breaks.'"

Realizing this was a takeoff of the title of the first Austin  Powers movie, Alan said in his best imitation of that character's  voice, "Yeah, baby! Yeah!"

Xania laughed. She thought, Humor is a big part of his  charm. He's clearly having such fun, and that rubs off. This house is  not just a hothouse of sex, it's fun all around.

His eyes had adjusted to the darkness a bit, and he found himself admiring Xania's silhouette. Even  in the darkness there's no hiding she has such a cracking bust. And  those wide hips. Not to mention endlessly long legs. Jesus. I could  almost imagine myself getting hard yet again! But there's no way. I  barely have the energy to move.

"Good night," he said. Then he finally pulled the covers over  both of them. He had been facing her, but now he turned so she was  facing his back. He wasn't being unfriendly, just trying to find a  comfortable side position for his still hurting spanked ass.

"Good night." She immediately cuddled up to him, pressing her  large bare breasts into his back. She threw an arm over his torso too.

He grabbed her arm and pulled her in close to cuddle a little more intimately. Yeah.  This is the life. Sleeping in my own bed with my own Playboy Bunny. And  such a kind and wise bunny she is, too. I hope that no matter what  happens, even though she'll never be family, she'll be a frequent guest.  Alan of last year, Alan of today says: "Eat your heart out!"

Within seconds, he fell asleep.