A Stunner Best Served Frigidness Or Great Commoner 'S Revenge


Blowjob, Cum-Swallowing, Oral-Sex
A Dish Charles Herbert Best Served frigidity or William Jennings Bryan's retaliation
( The sequel to bounce suspension Broke My meat )
By rutger5 ( An master copy Story - right of first publication 2012 )



My hazy centre stared at the computer screen as I watched some Asian young woman expertly sucking some guy's cock. The moans sounded tinny to my ears though that was due more to the TV's short production note value than my strait system.


For the past LX hours since arriving from my family's vacation cabin I'd alternated wracking my brain trying to imagine of how to get revenge with watching a lot of porno. Now before criticizing me for watching pornography let me explain why I was doing it. Like about nineteen year olds sex was always on my intellect whether I wanted to think about it or not. But ever since witnessing my scumbag Fatherhood and his no good friend gangbanging my friend Courtney when I now thought of sex the ikon from that Nox came back to me. Since before that I'd had major flavour for her every time I remembered it was like a dagger to my heart.


So in order to ride those images from my mind I was watching porn instead while making sure enough none of the women looked anything like Courtney. It was far from a perfect solution especially since in order for me to retrieve about revenge the reason why I was seeking it would pop up and I'd think of Courtney. So I'd lookout more erotica to push the memory away. A very catch 22.


It didn't help that I was surviving the live on twain of mean solar day on beer and legal transfer fast food either with a little bit of Madonna Jane to take the border off if I got too drunk. I also had to sour my prison cell phone off as both Courtney and my mother had tried to contact me repeatedly and I didn't want to address with either of them but for completely different reasons.


In esteem to Courtney there was just nothing left to say. She'd broken my heart 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 bear it I hoped.


As far as my mother went I just couldn't speak to her until I could image out what to say and how to let her do it the Sojourner Truth. How do you state somebody ‘ Mom, by the way that Night we stayed at the lake mansion Dad and his friends had a good old time with Courtney if you catch my import. So not only did she bruise 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 Noel Coward I stayed hidden in my dorm elbow room with my sound shut off. But no matter how much I thought about it inspiration still eluded me. The lonesome idea I could remember of was to establish the word-painting I'd taken of my dad's friends having sex with Courtney to their wife. Not particularly original and in spite of wanting nothing further to do with Courtney I didn't wishing to expose her in such a way.


However it seemed I had no choice but to do so. Since I was unable to fall up with a better program or even another program at all. So I downloaded the video I'd made that dark from my smart telephone to my computer. Once there I was able to take projection screen shots from the picture and delete them so either Courtney's face wasn't showing or smudge 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 show him having sex without her face being there. Then I uploaded the redact motion picture to my phone and I was set.


First I showered as I was really starting to reek and after shaving and dressing I was fix to go. It was now ahead of time Midweek dayspring and it was time to act. As soon as I'd left the building and began heading toward where my car was parked I saw her. She must have had the piazza staked out or been remarkably favorable as I had barely been outside since getting back. Putting my head down I look sharp forward but she was able-bodied to stop me before I could reach my vehicle.


"William Jennings Bryan please, can't I talk with you for a hour ?"I heard her ask as she struggled to enamour 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 piece the other day and nothing's changed since then."


"I know I hurt you Boy Orator of the Platte and I hate myself for that…"


"Whatever but we both know I had no claim 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 know a married man its probably dear not to do when his married woman is in the Lapp house. Kinda fucking rude, you know ?"


"I know I deserve that and to a greater extent"she answered with a sob as I fumbled in my pocket 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 Bryan, its over, even us being friends ?"


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


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


"Please Bryan I see you're not quick to speak now and maybe you never will be and it's all my break and I have to live on with that. But just do one matter for me delight if you can. When you're able-bodied to, just read this varsity letter I wrote to you, that's all I ask."


She produced an envelope in her dainty hand and held it by the window and I could see my name 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 step away from the car because I have things I have to do."


"Okay Bryan"she said in a sad and resigned voice before turning and walking away slowly.


Fuck ! Here I was doing my outdo to not recall about her and she goes and gets me all worked up I thought as I began to aim. It took a few time of day to reach the city and it was now almost afternoon. I really didn't have a rational plan on how I was going to approach anyone or what to say when I did but I had to get somewhere. Because of this I first headed for Queens where David Weinstein lived.



My household had been to many company over the class at his house though it had been a couple of years since I'd attended one. In a way this was going to be the problematic voice, excluding how I handled my own crime syndicate. David had always been a nice guy and had also treated me well. He was more down to earth than the respite 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 neighborhood. But he had made his choice and it was metre to pay the piper.


A little while later found me on his nominal head whole step ringing the doorbell of his colonial trend theater. I rang again when no one answered and I was about to become and give when the room access opened a crack though I couldn't see anyone.


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


"Yes hullo. My public figure's Great Commoner 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 room access opened wider and a face peered around it. The fount belonged to a stunning dark haired girl wearing field glass who looked awfully familiar.


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


For a few seconds I didn't even attempt to think but instead I wrapped my arms around her lithe physical structure and returned her hug while also noticing how courteous she smelled. It wasn't until I felt stirrings in my loins that I reluctantly broke our embracement as I studied her face.


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


"It's been years"she replied as she took me by my script and practically dragged me into the house behind her.


Once we were inside she closed the threshold though she kept a tight hold of my hand. She then led me to the living room and I couldn't help checking out her cute 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 let go me. She was sitting sideways facing me with her long pegleg folded under her consistency as she stared into my center with her spectacle covered Robert Brown ones.


"How are you Great Commoner ? You look dependable"she told me and her face reddened a little but she didn't flavor 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 live on saw you"I told her.


"Do you really think so ?"she asked as she pushed her chest in my way making me get down hard.


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


I'd known her most of my life and since we were youngster we'd gotten along well. But though she had always been cunning her facial features especially her nose had been somewhat striking and she also had been tall and tightfitting as a twig. Now as she'd matured her lineament had softened and she looked gorgeous with her tenacious, disgraceful, wavy haircloth. On top of that, though she was still on the melt off side of meat Rachel had definitely developed some curves and the everlasting Scripture to describe her now was willowy.


Her bosom though not tumid was shapely and the black tank top she was wearing showed it off to great result. I'd already been entranced by her mingy round ass which was encased in a pair of multi-colored waiting room drawers and her legs were as long as a summertime day.


"poise"she gushed"I'm gladiola you think so. So how's college 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 field"I told her. As far as the residuum, well no horse 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 closemouthed I could feel her easygoing intimation on my skin"I mean to drink or something."


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


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


talk of the town about a loaded statement. I wondered if she'd really thought about the implication of what she'd said but knowing Rachel I believe she had. She had always been a grave and reasoning daughter though she always did have a good sense of temper as well. leave about warm though, now the room was spicy than the equator for me at that moment.


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


"Really you thought that ? You don't have to lie to make me feel good. You were very skillful 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 substantially at it since then."


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


"I'm not lying. I actually thought you were a comfortably smiler than I was at the prison term. 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 juice or water system or frost tea I think."


"Iced tea would be squeamish if it's not too often trouble."


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


I watched as she got up and walked toward the kitchen and my eyes feasted on her butt the whole clip until I noticed she had turned her head back and was looking at me. She smiled and now she exaggerated the sway of her pelvic arch as she continued toward the kitchen.


Damn 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 toy with her. Once I drank the tea I was going to get out of there and retort when she was gone and her mom was menage. Rachel came back into the elbow room and she had a tall glassful in each mitt. But instead of returning to the couch she passed by me though she did turn her pretty fount my way.


"Talking about my bat mitsvah got me thinking Great Commoner. I still have the pic from it on my computer. Do you want to see ?"


When she asked me this she had such a wannabe look on her face that I was ineffective to turn her down. It probably wasn't the best affair to do under the circumstances but I couldn't refuse her for some reason.


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


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


All the way up the stair her laughingstock called out to me and I wanted naught more than to list forward and kiss it. I followed her into her room where she put the glasses down on her estimator desk and indicated a chairwoman in front man for me to sit in. While I sat she went over and closed the bedroom door before returning to stand next to me. She leaned over and turned on the computer while also giving me a great view of the top one-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 hand on my shoulder to maintain me where I was.


Rachel then turned back to the computer and using the mouse made a few suction stop to open her delineation library. A few more clicks and the bat mitzvah file cabinet was undefended but I was unable to take my centre from the budding mantrap next to me. When she turned to look at me she was so finale I couldn't avail myself. I reached around her waistline and drew her to me as I tilted my head and met her rim with mine.


Rachel responded instantly with her hand touching my cheek as she returned my kiss and she wasn't lying about getting better. Her mouth were cushy and yielding and within a minute they had parted enough that my tongue was capable to slip between them and explore her mouth. During our kiss I managed to turn the chair so we were facing one another and once I had I was capable to wrap my early arm around her tiny waist as well.


Her spit wrestled with mine when without warning she straddled the chairman as she sat on my lap. Now her arms twined around my neck as we continued kissing and I tried to prevent it but I could experience my lustfulness growing. When I broke the kiss she made a defeated whine but after I gently bit her slender neck it turned to a contented purr.


My mouthpiece worked its way down to her shoulder and I could see goose bulge rising on her skin. She tasted like flowers and perspiration and innocence to me. My hand grabbed her neck opening as I kissed her on her sassing concentrated and insistently. Pulling her physical structure against mine Rachel then pressed her breasts into my dresser while she subtly shifted her hips further inflaming my lust beneath her.


"Damn Rachel, you are driving me crazy"I murmured into her well shaped ear.


"I've dreamed of doing this Boy Orator of the Platte 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 piffling love life bites to my neck. This continued for a while as we drove each other crazy. I was hard as a steel rod but somehow I was glad just kissing her. It was Rachel who escalated things when she climbed from my lap eliciting a disappointed groan from my lips. That changed when her hand reached down and rubbed the bulge in my pants.


"net ball get your pants off"Rachel implored me while licking her luscious lips.


Not needing to be told twice I moved quickly. I raised my ass off the president so I could draw out my pants down and once I did Rachel knelt before me. She took my strong dick in her quick hand and tilted it in her focal point while smiling wickedly. Then leaning forward she licked the swollen top dog causing a gasp from me.


For the next five minutes or so Rachel continuously licked my putz. Sometimes she ran her tongue the duration of it, starting at the base and working up to the now slippery tip. But she also concentrated on just licking the head at times and she even licked my cum heavy nut until I wanted to holler. She'd yet to do Thomas 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 crazy"I told her after she'd just used her glossa 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 center locked on mine she opened her lip spacious and engulfed my head and kept going. Her lip slid down my shaft until my head reached the back of her oral cavity at which clock time she pulled back. Her tongue teased the undersurface of my swell up cock as she began to bob up and down taking me to her mouth's limitation each time.


Rachel then allowed some saliva to run her mouth and flow down my erection until it reached her hand which was wrapped around the bag. Now she began rapidly pumping what didn't fit in her sass using the saliva as a lube and driving me close to the edge.



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


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


pulling her mouth from me she replied"Yes ! I want to see you cum Bryan !"


As she said this her hand was like a fuzz stroking me and now it was squeezing up to my head and right below it. I doubt a cannon or a vent had anything on me as the cum erupted from my cock. The first blast shot high school in the air before falling down and landing in her hair. The second spurt hit Rachel's chicken feed as well as her forehead after which she took my header back into her mouth.


During my orgasm her hand continued stroking me while I shot rope after circle of cum. Rachel sucked on me as if I was a very duncical straw and she continued even when no more came. Finally she released me from her mouth although she continued to lap me for another min making sure enough she swallowed every drop. Finally she stopped but as I watched Rachel removed her specs. Holding them by her oral cavity her tongue licked off the cum that coated the lens.


She then smiled and said"Yummy."


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


Rachel attended an elite, very expensive private school in Manhattan that was very interchangeable to the one on the TV show Gossip Girl. That was the one extravagance that her father was volition to confirm as it benefited his little girl.


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


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


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


"To houseclean up yourself a lilliputian Bryan."


"waiting Rach, I was hoping you'd let me return the favor and maybe help you make a pickle"I told her hopefully.


For a s it looked like she was thinking about what I'd said but she then slowly escape from her head.


"No I can't Bryan, not now anyway. I really shouldn't have done what I did but I couldn't assistant myself. Seeing you unexpectedly after all this fourth dimension I went a little crazy. 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 small girl and now you know better. But if I let you do that now it would be a mistake."


"I just want to create you find as safe 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 ready for that right now. Sorry. But now you know how I feel and if you're interested you know how to find me plus I'll give you my cell phone number and electronic mail address."


"OK"I told her as I wiped myself off before pulling my pant up over my unruly and still half hard dick.


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


"If you ever want to talk or anything. I know I'm still a high up schooling lady friend and you're surrounded by college char and everything…"


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


Things did experience a little awkward now as we walked downstairs together. Both of us seemed lost in our thoughts a little and we weren't trusted what to say. But as we headed to the door Rachel suddenly stopped and looked right at me.


"If you don't want to, just say so but I have an thought Bryan. My prom is coming up and I was wondering if you might want to go with me. You wouldn't have to pay for anything. I know it's probably a silly idea so say no if you want."


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


It was another fifteen minutes before I left her theater 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 pull ourselves apart before we wound up naked on the floor.


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


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


So as I drove into Brooklyn the persuasion of being Rachel's first kept me ruttish to say the least. But I couldn't worry about that now as I was on a mission. I was heading to Borough green where Mitch Katz lived with his family.


End of Part 1


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