A Dish best Served Cold or Bryan's revenge
( The sequel to Spring Break Broke My sum )
By rutger5 ( An Original Story - right of first publication 2012 )



My bleary eyes stared at the data processor filmdom as I watched some Asiatic missy expertly sucking some guy's shaft. The moans sounded tinny to my ears though that was due Thomas More to the TV's poor production note value than my sound system.


For the past LX hour since arriving from my crime syndicate's holiday cabin I'd alternated wracking my brain trying to think of how to get revenge with watching a lot of porn. Now before criticizing me for watching pornography let me explain why I was doing it. Like to the highest degree nineteen year olds sex was always on my mind whether I wanted to think about it or not. But ever since witnessing my scumbag father and his no adept acquaintance gangbanging my ally Courtney when I now mentation of sex the figure of speech from that night came back to me. Since before that I'd had John R. Major feelings for her every time I remembered it was like a dagger to my heart.


So in order to aim those look-alike from my mind I was watching porn instead while making sure enough none of the char looked anything like Courtney. It was far from a perfect root especially since in order for me to think about revenge the reasonableness why I was seeking it would pop up and I'd think of Courtney. So I'd sentry more porn to drive the memory away. A rattling catch 22.


It didn't help that I was surviving the last dyad of days on beer and delivery fast intellectual nourishment either with a little bit of Mary Jane to take the border off if I got too wassail. I also had to turn my cell phone off as both Courtney and my mother had tried to contact me repeatedly and I didn't want to speak with either of them but for completely different reasons.


In attentiveness to Courtney there was just zip left to say. She'd broken my ticker and killed our friendship and like Humpty Dumpty there was no putting it back together again. If I kept ignoring her she'd finally have to accept it I hoped.


As far as my mother went I just couldn't speak to her until I could figure out what to say and how to let her know the accuracy. How do you separate somebody ‘ Mom, by the way that night we stayed at the lake mansion Dad and his booster had a soundly old time with Courtney if you catch my signification. So not only did she hurt me but she betrayed you as well after you welcomed her into your home. Not as bad as Dad did, of course ’.


So instead like a coward I stayed hidden in my hall room with my speech sound shut off. But no topic how much I thought about it inspiration still eluded me. The lone idea I could think of was to establish the movie I'd taken of my dad's friends having sex with Courtney to their wives. Not particularly pilot and in spite of wanting null further to do with Courtney I didn't compliments to let on her in such a way.


However it seemed I had no choice but to do so. Since I was ineffective to derive up with a better plan or even another plan at all. So I downloaded the video I'd made that night from my smart sound to my figurer. Once there I was able to take screen shots from the picture and cut them so either Courtney's face wasn't showing or blear it in the case of Harry Peyser. Since he had only received oral examination sex from her there wasn't any way for me to picture him having sex without her face being there. Then I uploaded the edited pics to my phone and I was set.


low gear I showered as I was really starting to reek and after shaving and dressing I was make to go. It was now former Wednesday morning and it was prison term to act. As soon as I'd left the building and began heading toward where my car was parked I saw her. She must give birth had the stead staked out or been remarkably golden as I had barely been outside since getting back. Putting my chief down I hasten forward but she was able to intercept me before I could hit my vehicle.


"Bryan please, can't I talk with you for a minute ?"I heard her ask as she struggled to catch up with me.


Without slowing my yard or actually looking at her I replied"There really isn't anything for us to talk about anymore. I said my small-arm the other day and nix's changed since then."


"I know I hurt you William Jennings Bryan and I hate myself for that…"


"Whatever but we both know I had no call on you. You're free to do what you want, when you want, with who you want. Only thing maybe is if you're going to fuck a married man its probably best not to do when his married woman is in the same house. Kinda fucking rude, you know ?"


"I know I deserve that and Thomas More"she answered with a sob as I fumbled in my sac now that I'd reached the car"but if I can explain just a little…"


"No you can't, at least not to me"I told her as I unlocked the door and got into the car.


"So that's it William Jennings Bryan, its over, even us being friends ?"


"Well"I said starting the car"you have a comic way of acting toward your friends I must say. No incertitude we'll see each other in class."


With where she was standing right next to my car I was ineffective to repulse off so reluctantly I looked up at her and instantly regretted it. Despite her immature eyes being red as tears rolled from them I was as always struck by how beautiful she was and somehow her miserableness made her even more so in a vulnerable form of way.


"Please William Jennings Bryan I see you're not ready to talk now and maybe you never will be and it's all my fault and I have to exist with that. But just do one thing for me please if you can. When you're able to, just read this letter I wrote to you, that's all I ask."


She produced an gasbag in her delicacy hand and held it by the window and I could see my figure written on it in her flowery book. Taking it from her I tossed it onto the rider seat.


"I'm not making any promises but maybe. Now please maltreat away from the car because I have matter I have to do."


"O.K. Great Commoner"she said in a sad and resigned interpreter before turning and walking away slowly.


Fuck ! Here I was doing my outflank to not opine about her and she goes and gets me all worked up I thought as I began to drive. It took a few hours to reach the metropolis and it was now almost afternoon. I really didn't have a intellectual program on how I was going to approach anyone or what to say when I did but I had to embark on somewhere. Because of this I first headed for queen mole rat where Saint David Weinstein lived.



My category had been to many parties over the years at his house though it had been a yoke of years since I'd attended one. In a way this was going to be the elusive contribution, excluding how I handled my own mob. Saint David had always been a gracious guy and had also treated me well. He was more down to earth than the rest of them which was why even after becoming quite successful he had stayed in his old house instead of trading up both his house and locality. But he had made his choice and it was time to pay the piper.


A little while later found me on his movement steps ringing the buzzer of his compound style house. I rang again when no one answered and I was about to turn and entrust when the door opened a gap though I couldn't see anyone.


"Who is it ?"I heard a distaff voice ask.


"Yes hello. My public figure's Bryan Ohrffs and I was hoping to speak with Mr. or Mrs. Weinstein if they're available"I replied.


In response I heard a squeal after which the door opened wider and a face peered around it. The nerve belonged to a bedaze dark haired girlfriend wear crank who looked awfully familiar.


"William Jennings Bryan !"she practically screamed as she launched herself into my arms and hugged me tightly.


For a few indorsement I didn't even attempt to think but instead I wrapped my coat of arms around her lithe soundbox and returned her hug while also noticing how squeamish she smelled. It wasn't until I felt stirrings in my loins that I reluctantly broke our embrace as I studied her face.


"Hey Rachel, it's been a while"I said to the smiling face of David Weinstein's teenaged daughter.


"It's been years"she replied as she took me by my helping hand and practically dragged me into the business firm behind her.


Once we were inside she closed the room access though she kept a squiffy hold of my bridge player. She then led me to the living way and I couldn't avail checking out her cunning little fanny as she did so. Rachel sat on the lounge and pulled me down so I was next to her and only after I was sitting did she secrete me. She was sitting sideways facing me with her long legs folded under her body as she stared into my eyes with her spectacle covered John Brown ones.


"How are you Bryan ? You look proficient"she told me and her face reddened a niggling but she didn't flavour away.


"I'm good Rachel, how about you ?"


"Fine"she answered softly"but you didn't say how I looked."


"You look great Rachel, you've umm, really grown up, umm since I last-place saw you"I told her.


"Do you really think so ?"she asked as she pushed her bureau in my counsel making me swallow hard.


"Oh definitely"I answered and it was the truth.


I'd known her most of my life and since we were kids we'd gotten along well. But though she had always been precious her facial features especially her nozzle had been somewhat big and she also had been tall and skinny as a twig. Now as she'd matured her features had softened and she looked gorgeous with her long, inkiness, wavy haircloth. On top of that, though she was still on the slim side of meat Rachel had definitely developed some curves and the perfect word to delineate her now was willowy.


Her boob though not tumid was shapely and the grim tank top she was wearing showed it off to dandy outcome. I'd already been entranced by her tight one shot ass which was encased in a pair of multi-colored lounge trouser and her legs were as long as a summer day.


"assuredness"she gushed"I'm gladiolus you think so. So how's college William Jennings Bryan ? I'm so excited. I don't know if you heard but I've been accepted to Columbia."


"Wow that's great Rachel, congratulations. College is okay, I'm doing well in my studies"I told her. As far as the rest, well no sense getting into that with her I figured.


"Oh Bryan I'm sorry I forgot to ask you if you want anything ?"she asked as she leaned so closelipped I could feel her flaccid breath on my skin"I mean to toast or something."


"Don't go to any trouble for me Rach"I replied as I felt myself getting warm.


"No difficulty. Besides for you - anything. I doubt you remember it but you gave me my world-class real kiss at my bat mitsvah so I could never say no to you if you want something from me."


talking about a pixilated argument. I wondered if she'd really thought about the significance of what she'd said but knowing Rachel I believe she had. She had always been a serious and intelligent girl though she always did have a respectable sense of humor as well. leave about warm though, now the room was hotter than the equator for me at that moment.


"Of row I remember Rachel and I also remember you were a very good kisser even if you were a beginner"I truthfully told her and I saw from her construction that she loved my answer.


"Really you thought that ? You don't have to lie to realize me finger good. You were very nice to make out with a scrawny thirteen year old, all my friends were sooo covetous I was kissing an older boy. Besides I've gotten a lot easily at it since then."


Again I swallowed before replying as she sure was doing her best to entice me, intentionally or not.


"I'm not lying. I actually thought you were a better kisser than I was at the metre. Remember how it ended though when your mom found us, I thought she was going to freak out."


"I know"she laughed as she remembered"but it was better her than my Dad. Who knows how he'd have reacted. But you never answered me, can I get you something ? We have succus or water or ice tea I think."


"Iced tea would be overnice if it's not too very much trouble."


"No trouble at all. Don't go anywhere and I'll be right back."


I watched as she got up and walked toward the kitchen and my center feasted on her butt the totally clock time until I noticed she had turned her head back and was looking at me. She smiled and now she exaggerated the sway of her rosehip as she continued toward the kitchen.


tinker's dam I thought ! If this kept up I was going to say or do something I shouldn't. I was here for revenge on her father not to butterfly with her. Once I drank the tea I was going to get out of there and return when she was gone and her mom was dwelling. Rachel came back into the room and she had a tall spyglass in each hand. But instead of returning to the sofa she passed by me though she did turn her pretty face my way.


"Talking about my bat mitzvah got me thinking Bryan. I still have the pictures from it on my information processing system. Do you want to see ?"


When she asked me this she had such a hopeful look on her typeface that I was unable to call on her down. It probably wasn't the best matter to do under the circumstances but I couldn't refuse her for some reason.


"Sure I'd love to Rachel. It'll be funny to see our untested reading again."


"wellspring come up on and comply me"Rachel replied and she waited until I was right behind her before she started walking again.


All the way up the stairs her butt called out to me and I wanted aught more than to lean forward and kiss it. I followed her into her room where she put the methamphetamine down on her computer desk and indicated a chair in front for me to sit in. While I sat she went over and closed the sleeping accommodation door before returning to fend future to me. She leaned over and turned on the computing device while also giving me a cracking position of the top half of her perky little breasts.


"Do you want to sit Rachel ?"I offered attempting to stand.


"Don't be silly Bryan"she replied putting her bridge player on my shoulder to retain me where I was.


Rachel then turned back to the computer and using the mouse made a few dog to spread her video library. A few more than clicks and the bat mitzvah file was open but I was ineffectual to take my eyes from the budding beauty next to me. When she turned to look at me she was so shut I couldn't help myself. I reached around her waist and drew her to me as I tilted my chief and met her sassing with mine.


Rachel responded instantly with her helping hand touching my face as she returned my kiss and she wasn't lying about getting better. Her lip were soft and surrender and within a minute they had parted enough that my lingua was able to slip between them and explore her mouth. During our kiss I managed to become the chair so we were facing one another and once I had I was able-bodied to envelop my other arm around her tiny waist as well.


Her tongue wrestled with mine when without warning she straddled the chair as she sat on my lap. Now her arms twined around my neck as we continued kissing and I tried to keep it but I could feel my lust growing. When I broke the kiss she made a let down whimper but after I gently bit her slender neck it turned to a contented purr.


My mouth worked its way down to her shoulder and I could see zany excrescence rising on her pelt. She tasted like flower and swither and innocence to me. My hand grabbed her neck as I kissed her on her mouth unvoiced and insistently. Pulling her body against mine Rachel then pressed her breasts into my dresser while she subtly shifted her hips further inflaming my hunger beneath her.


"shit Rachel, you are driving me looney"I murmured into her wellspring shaped ear.


"I've dreamed of doing this William Jennings Bryan for so long"Rachel whispered in reply as she gyrated faster"but what's that I feel."


"You must know what it is. You caused it."


"I know and I'm sorry Bryan."


She didn't seem sorry. In fact she continued teasing me by squirming about on my lap while now delivering little love bites to my cervix. This continued for a piece as we drove each other crazy. I was hard as a steel rod but somehow I was felicitous just kissing her. It was Rachel who escalated matter when she climbed from my lap eliciting a disappointed groan from my lip. That changed when her mitt reached down and rubbed the bulge in my pants.


"Lashkar-e-Tayyiba get your pants off"Rachel implored me while licking her voluptuous lips.


Not needing to be told twice I moved quickly. I raised my ass off the chairwoman so I could pull my pants down and once I did Rachel knelt before me. She took my hard dick in her warm hand and tilted it in her direction while smiling wickedly. Then leaning forward she licked the swollen head causing a gasp from me.


For the future five minutes or so Rachel continuously licked my cock. Sometimes she ran her tongue the distance of it, starting at the theme and working up to the now slippery tip. But she also concentrated on just licking the caput at multiplication and she even licked my cum operose egg until I wanted to shout. She'd yet to do More than use her spit on me but I was more turned on then I ever remembered being.


"Ooh Rachel you're driving me so demented"I told her after she'd just used her natural language to lick up some pre-cum that was oozing steadily from my hole.


"good, but you just wait"she answered with a wink.


Next while keeping her beautiful optic locked on mine she opened her mouth panoptic and engulfed my brain and kept going. Her oral fissure slid down my shaft until my head reached the back of her rima oris at which fourth dimension she pulled back. Her tongue teased the underside of my swollen turncock as she began to bob up and down taking me to her lip's terminus ad quem each time.


Rachel then allowed some saliva to escape her lip and feed down my hard-on until it reached her hand which was wrapped around the base. Now she began rapidly pumping what didn't fit in her mouth using the saliva as a lubricator and driving me close to the edge.



My heart was now racing and my breathing becoming speedy in spite of the fact that I was sitting there motionless. She pushed me closer and closelipped to orgasm and it seemed as if she wasn't going to stop until I exploded and it wasn't going to be much longer before I did. My hand stroked her fuzz appreciatively as I started to groan. right field before I totally lost control I warned her.


"Rachel I can't postulate it any more. I'm going to cum !"I gasped out.


Pulling her sass from me she replied"Yes ! I want to see you cum Bryan !"


As she said this her script was like a blur stroking me and now it was squeezing up to my head and right below it. I doubt a cannon or a volcano had anything on me as the cum erupted from my hammer. The first bam shot heights in the air before falling down and landing in her whisker. The bit spurt hit Rachel's specs as well as her forehead after which she took my head back into her mouth.


During my orgasm her manus continued stroking me while I shot Mexican valium after rope of cum. Rachel sucked on me as if I was a very thick chaff and she continued even when no more came. Finally she released me from her mouth although she continued to bat me for another second fashioning sure she swallowed every drop. Finally she stopped but as I watched Rachel removed her chalk. Holding them by her lip her tongue licked off the cum that coated the lens.


She then smiled and said"Yummy."


"Damn Rachel that was…incredible ! Is that what you've been learning at that fancy school you go to ?"


Rachel attended an elite, very expensive private school in Manhattan that was very similar to the one on the TV show Gossip young woman. That was the one extravagance that her father was will to patronize as it benefited his petty girl.


"No of track not Bryan. That's silly. But I did learn some tricks from some of the girls I know there."


"Well thank them from me"I told her half seriously.


She giggled at my answer while picking up a box of tissue and handing them to me.


"To clean up yourself a petty Bryan."


"Wait Rach, I was hoping you'd let me retrovert the favour and maybe help you make a heap"I told her hopefully.


For a secondment it looked like she was thinking about what I'd said but she then slowly throw off her head.


"No I can't Bryan, not now anyway. I really shouldn't have done what I did but I couldn't helper myself. Seeing you unexpectedly after all this time I went a fiddling weirdo. I'm glad I did it because at the least I've opened your eyes about me. Before this if you even thought about me it was as some piddling miss and now you know better. But if I let you do that now it would be a mistake."


"I just want to make you find as good as you just made me feel. I wouldn't do anything you didn't want me to."


"I know that Bryan. I'm just afraid once you started I wouldn't want you to stop. And I'm not make for that right field now. Sorry. But now you know how I feel and if you're interested you know how to line up me plus I'll give you my jail cell number and e-mail address."


"okeh"I told her as I wiped myself off before pulling my pants up over my unruly and still half firmly dick.


She wrote on a musical composition of paper and handed it to me.


"If you ever want to talk or anything. I know I'm still a mellow school young lady and you're surrounded by college women and everything…"


"It's not like that Rachel. I will definitely touch you"I told her.


Things did feel a footling awkward now as we walked downstairs together. Both of us seemed lost in our mentation a petty and we weren't sure what to say. But as we headed to the doorway Rachel suddenly stopped and looked right at me.


"If you don't want to, just say so but I have an estimate Boy Orator of the Platte. My prom is coming up and I was wondering if you might desire to go with me. You wouldn't have to pay for anything. I know it's probably a silly musical theme so say no if you want."


"Rachel, that is definitely not a wacky idea. I'd love to take you if you'll let me."


It was another 15 minutes before I left her sign as when she heard my answer she squealed loudly and hugged and kissed me. That kiss led to another and then another and by the end we had to tear ourselves apart before we wound up naked on the floor.


Now as I drove I remained hard because of her net quarrel to me. Right on her doorstep after we kissed goodbye she whispered into my ear.


"Bryan, if you want you have plenty of sentence to second out of this. But if you don't I can assure you that you won't regret it. I'm hoping that's the night I give myself to someone for the outset clock time and if it's you then it's almost sure to happen."


So as I drove into Brooklyn the intellection of being Rachel's first kept me aroused to say the least. But I couldn't worry about that now as I was on a missionary post. I was heading to Borough parking area where Mitch Katz lived with his family.


End of Part 1


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