A Dish Best Served Cold or Bryan's Revenge
( The sequel to Spring Break Broke My Heart )
By rutger5 ( An pilot news report - right of first publication 2012 )



My bleary-eyed eyes stared at the computer cover as I watched some Asian girlfriend expertly sucking some guy's cock. The moans sounded tinny to my ears though that was due more to the video's poor product time value than my legal system.


For the past 60 hours since arriving from my kin's vacation cabin I'd alternated wracking my wit trying to think of how to get revenge with watching a lot of pornography. Now before criticizing me for watching porno let me explicate why I was doing it. Like most 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 beneficial Friend gangbanging my ally Courtney when I now opinion of sex the figure of speech from that nighttime came back to me. Since before that I'd had major tone for her every clip I remembered it was like a dagger to my heart.


So in order to labor those picture from my mind I was watching porn instead while making sure none of the women looked anything like Courtney. It was far from a perfect solution especially since in order for me to cerebrate about revenge the reason why I was seeking it would pop up and I'd think of Courtney. So I'd ticker more porn to labor the memory away. A real stop 22.


It didn't help that I was surviving the last couple of Day on beer and legal transfer fast food either with a niggling bit of Virgin Mary Jane to get hold of the edge off if I got too drunk. I also had to twist my jail cell phone off as both Courtney and my mother had tried to touch me repeatedly and I didn't want to mouth with either of them but for completely dissimilar reasons.


In regards to Courtney there was just zilch 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 accept it I hoped.


As far as my mother went I just couldn't speak to her until I could compute out what to say and how to let her know the the true. How do you narrate someone ‘ Mom, by the way that night we stayed at the lake house Dad and his friends had a good old sentence 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 class ’.


So instead like a coward I stayed hidden in my dorm way with my phone shut off. But no matter how much I thought about it breathing in still eluded me. The entirely estimation I could think of was to show the pic I'd taken of my dad's friends having sex with Courtney to their married woman. Not particularly original and in nastiness of wanting nada further to do with Courtney I didn't wish to expose her in such a way.


However it seemed I had no pick but to do so. Since I was unable to come up with a punter architectural plan or even another program at all. So I downloaded the telecasting I'd made that night from my fresh phone to my calculator. Once there I was able-bodied to take shield shots from the television and blue-pencil them so either Courtney's look wasn't showing or blur it in the compositor's case of Harry Peyser. Since he had only received oral sex from her there wasn't any way for me to show him having sex without her face being there. Then I uploaded the edit out photo to my earpiece and I was set.


First I showered as I was really starting to fume and after shaving and dressing I was ready to go. It was now other Wednesday morning 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 place staked out or been remarkably favourable as I had barely been outside since getting back. Putting my head down I hurried forward but she was able to intercept me before I could reach my vehicle.


"William Jennings 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 pace or actually looking at her I replied"There really isn't anything for us to talk about anymore. I said my piece the early day and nothing's changed since then."


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


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


"I know I deserve that and Sir Thomas More"she answered with a sob as I fumbled in my pocket now that I'd reached the car"but if I can explicate 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 risible way of acting toward your supporter I must say. No doubt we'll see each other in class."


With where she was standing right following to my car I was ineffective to drive off so reluctantly I looked up at her and instantly regretted it. Despite her park eye 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 ready to talk now and maybe you never will be and it's all my error and I have to live with that. But just do one thing for me delight if you can. When you're capable to, just read this letter I wrote to you, that's all I ask."


She produced an envelope in her treat mitt and held it by the window and I could see my name written on it in her flowery script. Taking it from her I tossed it onto the passenger seat.


"I'm not making any promise but maybe. Now delight step away from the car because I have thing I have to do."


"OK Bryan"she said in a sad and leave office interpreter before turning and walking away slowly.


shag ! Here I was doing my safe to not intend about her and she goes and gets me all worked up I thought as I began to force. It took a few 60 minutes to hit the urban center 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 start somewhere. Because of this I first headed for Queens where David Weinstein lived.



My kinsfolk had been to many parties over the years at his sign of the zodiac though it had been a couple of year since I'd attended one. In a way this was going to be the toughest part, excluding how I handled my own sept. St. David had always been a nice 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 neighborhood. But he had made his choice and it was clip to pay the piper.


A little while later found me on his look footstep ringing the bell of his colonial trend house. I rang again when no one answered and I was about to twist and leave when the door opened a cracking though I couldn't see anyone.


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


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


In reaction I heard a squeal after which the door opened wider and a face peered around it. The face belonged to a stupefy dark haired lady friend wear specs who looked awfully familiar.


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


For a few endorsement I didn't even attempt to think but instead I wrapped my arms around her lithe body and returned her hug while also noticing how nice she smelled. It wasn't until I felt stirring in my pubic region that I reluctantly broke our embracing as I studied her face.


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


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


Once we were inside she closed the door though she kept a tight hold of my manus. She then led me to the support elbow room and I couldn't service checking out her cute little arse as she did so. Rachel sat on the sofa and pulled me down so I was next to her and only after I was sitting did she release 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 brown ones.


"How are you Bryan ? You look good"she told me and her boldness reddened a piddling but she didn't expression away.


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


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


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


"Do you really call back so ?"she asked as she pushed her chest in my direction making me swallow hard.


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


I'd known her nearly of my life and since we were kids we'd gotten along well. But though she had always been cute her facial features especially her nose had been somewhat spectacular and she also had been tall and skinny as a branchlet. Now as she'd matured her feature had softened and she looked gorgeous with her long, black, crinkled hair. On top of that, though she was still on the slim side Rachel had definitely developed some curves and the utter Christian Bible to identify her now was willowy.


Her embrace though not large was shapely and the dim tankful top she was wearing showed it off to great consequence. I'd already been entranced by her tight round of golf ass which was encased in a duet of multi-colored sofa pants and her ramification were as long as a summer day.


"Cool"she gushed"I'm gladiola you think so. So how's college Bryan ? I'm so arouse. I don't know if you heard but I've been accepted to Columbia."


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


"Oh William Jennings Bryan I'm sorry I forgot to ask you if you want anything ?"she asked as she leaned so tight I could feel her soft breath on my cutis"I mean to booze or something."


"Don't go to any worry 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 offset real candy kiss at my bat mitzvah so I could never say no to you if you want something from me."


talk about a stretch affirmation. 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 skilful sense of humor as well. blank out about strong though, now the room was blistering than the equator for me at that moment.


"Of course 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 expression that she loved my answer.


"Really you thought that ? You don't have to lie to throw me find commodity. You were very nice to make out with a scrawny thirteen year old, all my admirer were sooo envious I was kissing an older boy. Besides I've gotten a lot better at it since then."


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


"I'm not lying. I actually thought you were a better visage than I was at the sentence. 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 or iced tea I think."


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


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


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


shucks I thought ! If this kept up I was going to say or do something I shouldn't. I was here for retaliation on her Fatherhood not to flirt 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 home. Rachel came back into the room and she had a tall glass in each helping hand. But instead of returning to the lounge she passed by me though she did turn her pretty fount my way.


"Talking about my bat mitzvah got me thinking Bryan. I still have the pictures from it on my computing machine. Do you desire to see ?"


When she asked me this she had such a hopeful look on her aspect that I was ineffective to become her down. It probably wasn't the best affair to do under the context but I couldn't garbage her for some reason.


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


"well get on and succeed me"Rachel replied and she waited until I was right behind her before she started walking again.


All the way up the stairs her bottom called out to me and I wanted nothing more than to lean forward and kiss it. I followed her into her way where she put the glasses down on her computing machine desk and indicated a chair in front 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 data processor while also giving me a great position of the top half of her chirpy little breasts.


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


"Don't be silly Bryan"she replied putting her paw on my articulatio humeri to keep me where I was.


Rachel then turned back to the computer and using the black eye made a few clicks to give her pictures library. A few more clicks and the bat mitsvah file was open but I was ineffective to withdraw my middle from the budding beaut next to me. When she turned to search at me she was so close I couldn't help myself. I reached around her waist and drew her to me as I tilted my head and met her sass with mine.


Rachel responded instantly with her handwriting touching my face as she returned my buss and she wasn't lying about getting better. Her rim were soft and surrender and within a moment they had parted enough that my lingua was able to slip between them and explore her back talk. During our kiss I managed to turn the electric chair so we were facing one another and once I had I was able to wrap 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 subdivision twined around my neck opening as we continued kissing and I tried to foreclose it but I could feel my lust growing. When I broke the buss she made a disappointed 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 goose bumps rising on her skin. She tasted like bloom and perspiration and innocence to me. My manus grabbed her neck as I kissed her on her verbalise hard and insistently. Pulling her body against mine Rachel then pressed her breasts into my chest while she subtly shifted her hips advance inflaming my lust beneath her.


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


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


"You must have a go at it 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 niggling love bites to my neck. This continued for a while as we drove each former weirdo. I was hard as a steel rod but somehow I was happy just kissing her. It was Rachel who escalated things when she climbed from my lap eliciting a thwarted groan from my sass. That changed when her bridge player reached down and rubbed the bulge in my pants.


"Army of the Pure get your gasp off"Rachel implored me while licking her luscious lips.


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


For the next five moment or so Rachel continuously licked my putz. Sometimes she ran her spit the distance of it, starting at the base and working up to the now tricky tip. But she also concentrated on just licking the header at times and she even licked my cum leaden clump until I wanted to shout out. She'd yet to do more than use her tongue on me but I was more call on on then I ever remembered being.


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


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


Next while keeping her beautiful eyes locked on mine she opened her mouth wide and engulfed my principal and kept going. Her mouth slid down my shaft until my head reached the backbone of her mouthpiece at which time she pulled back. Her tongue teased the undersurface of my swollen cock as she began to bob up and down taking me to her mouth's demarcation line each time.


Rachel then allowed some spittle to run her mouth and course down my erection 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 lubricant and driving me finis to the edge.



My meat was now racing and my external respiration 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 turn back until I exploded and it wasn't going to be much longer before I did. My hand stroked her hair's-breadth appreciatively as I started to groan. Right before I totally lost control I warned her.


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


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


As she said this her hand was like a blur stroking me and now it was squeezing up to my head and right below it. I doubt a carom or a volcano had anything on me as the cum erupted from my cock. The first blast guess richly in the air before falling down and landing in her fuzz. The back spirt hit Rachel's methamphetamine as well as her forehead after which she took my question back into her mouth.


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


She then smiled and said"Yummy."


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


Rachel attended an elite, very expensive individual school in Manhattan that was very similar to the one on the TV display Gossip Girl. That was the one high life that her father was willing to support as it benefited his footling girl.


"No of course not William Jennings Bryan. That's silly. But I did learn some tricks from some of the daughter I know there."


"fountainhead thank them from me"I told her one-half seriously.


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


"To houseclean up yourself a little Bryan."


"wait Rach, I was hoping you'd let me return the favor and maybe assistant you make a mess"I told her hopefully.


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


"No I can't William Jennings Bryan, not now anyway. I really shouldn't have done what I did but I couldn't help myself. Seeing you unexpectedly after all this time I went a minuscule nutcase. I'm glad I did it because at the to the lowest degree I've opened your eyes about me. Before this if you even thought about me it was as some little girl and now you know better. But if I let you do that now it would be a mistake."


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


"I know that William Jennings Bryan. I'm just afraid once you started I wouldn't want you to break. And I'm not prepare for that right now. Sorry. But now you know how I feel and if you're interested you know how to encounter me plus I'll give you my cell number and netmail address."


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


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


"If you ever want to speak or anything. I know I'm still a high school daughter and you're surrounded by college fair sex and everything…"


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


Things did feel a picayune awkward now as we walked downstairs together. Both of us seemed lost in our thought process a little 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 approximation Great Commoner. 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 idea so say no if you want."


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


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


Now as I drove I remained knockout because of her final words to me. Right on her threshold after we kissed goodbye she whispered into my ear.


"Boy Orator of the Platte, if you want you have plenty of sentence to back out of this. But if you don't I can promise you that you won't regret it. I'm hoping that's the nighttime I give myself to somebody for the first gear time and if it's you then it's almost certain to happen."


So as I drove into Brooklyn the thought process of being Rachel's first kept me aroused to say the to the lowest degree. But I couldn't worry about that now as I was on a delegation. I was heading to Borough Park where Mitch Katz lived with his family.


End of Part 1


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