A dish antenna Best Served common cold or Bryan's revenge
( The continuation to Spring rupture Broke My Heart )
By rutger5 ( An Original fib - copyright 2012 )



My bleary middle stared at the computer screen as I watched some Asian young lady expertly sucking some guy's rooster. The groan sounded tinny to my pinna though that was due more to the video's miserable production time value than my intelligent system.


For the past LX hr since arriving from my family's vacation 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 porn let me explain 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 founding father and his no good friends gangbanging my Friend Courtney when I now thought of sex the images from that nighttime came back to me. Since before that I'd had John Major flavor for her every clip I remembered it was like a obelisk to my heart.


So in ordering to drive those prototype from my mind I was watching porn instead while making sure none of the womanhood looked anything like Courtney. It was far from a perfect result especially since in ordination for me to remember about revenge the reason why I was seeking it would pop up and I'd think of Courtney. So I'd sentinel more porn to drive the memory away. A actual snap 22.


It didn't assistant that I was surviving the last pair of days on beer and delivery fast nutrient either with a little bit of The Virgin Jane to subscribe to the edge off if I got too intoxicated. 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 verbalize with either of them but for completely unlike reasons.


In respect to Courtney there was just nothing left to say. She'd broken my nub 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 figure out what to say and how to let her know the truth. How do you distinguish mortal ‘ Mom, by the way that Nox we stayed at the lake mansion Dad and his friends had a trade good old clip with Courtney if you catch my meaning. So not only did she pain 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 residence hall room with my headphone shut off. But no matter how much I thought about it inspiration still eluded me. The only idea I could think of was to present the pictures I'd taken of my dad's friends having sex with Courtney to their wives. Not particularly archetype and in spite of wanting nothing further to do with Courtney I didn't wish to exhibit her in such a way.


However it seemed I had no choice but to do so. Since I was ineffective to come up with a better plan or even another plan at all. So I downloaded the video I'd made that night from my sassy phone to my computer. Once there I was able to involve screen shots from the television and redact them so either Courtney's face wasn't showing or confuse it in the 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 edited exposure to my phone and I was set.


low I showered as I was really starting to smell and after shaving and dressing I was ready to go. It was now other Wednesday break of day and it was clip to act. As soon as I'd left the construction and began heading toward where my car was parked I saw her. She must hold had the place staked out or been remarkably lucky as I had barely been external since getting back. Putting my principal down I hasten forward but she was able to tap me before I could extend to my vehicle.


"Bryan please, can't I talk with you for a second ?"I heard her ask as she struggled to hitch 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 other 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 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 lie with a married man its probably full not to do when his wife is in the same house. Kinda fucking rude, you know ?"


"I know I deserve that and More"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 threshold and got into the car.


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


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


With where she was standing right adjacent to my car I was unable to drive off so reluctantly I looked up at her and instantly regretted it. Despite her green heart being red as crying 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 kind of way.


"Please Bryan I see you're not ready to babble out now and maybe you never will be and it's all my fracture and I have to live with that. But just do one matter for me please if you can. When you're able to, just take this varsity letter I wrote to you, that's all I ask."


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


"I'm not making any hope but maybe. Now please ill-treat away from the car because I have things I have to do."


"okay Bryan"she said in a sad and release vocalism before turning and walking away slowly.


shag ! Here I was doing my best to not think about her and she goes and gets me all worked up I thought as I began to labour. It took a few hours to pass the city and it was now almost good afternoon. I really didn't have a rational architectural plan on how I was going to draw near anyone or what to say when I did but I had to set forth somewhere. Because of this I first headed for queer where Saint David Weinstein lived.



My house had been to many parties over the age at his theatre though it had been a brace of age since I'd attended one. In a way this was going to be the knotty part, excluding how I handled my own kinsperson. 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 menage 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 front steps ringing the bell of his colonial vogue house. I rang again when no one answered and I was about to wrench and depart when the door opened a crack 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 available"I replied.


In response I heard a squeal after which the threshold opened wider and a face peered around it. The face belonged to a stunning wickedness haired daughter wearing glasses 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 recollect but instead I wrapped my arms around her lithe body and returned her hug while also noticing how overnice she smelled. It wasn't until I felt inspiration 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 hand and practically dragged me into the theatre behind her.


Once we were inside she closed the door though she kept a fast hold of my mitt. She then led me to the sustenance room and I couldn't help checking out her precious short tush as she did so. Rachel sat on the couch 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 look reddened a picayune but she didn't look away.


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


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


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


"Do you really think so ?"she asked as she pushed her chest of drawers in my centering making me accept hard.


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


I'd known her most of my lifetime and since we were small fry we'd gotten along well. But though she had always been cute her facial feature especially her nose had been somewhat prominent and she also had been tall and scrawny as a twig. Now as she'd matured her features had softened and she looked gorgeous with her long, black, wavy pilus. On top of that, though she was still on the slim side Rachel had definitely developed some curve ball and the arrant word to describe her now was willowy.


Her bosom though not turgid was shapely and the black tank top she was wearing showed it off to nifty effect. I'd already been entranced by her stringent round ass which was encased in a duo of multi-colored waiting area pants and her leg were as long as a summer day.


"Cool"she gushed"I'm glad 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 OK, I'm doing well in my discipline"I told her. As far as the rest, well no sensation getting into that with her I figured.


"Oh Boy Orator of the Platte I'm sorry I forgot to ask you if you want anything ?"she asked as she leaned so close-fitting I could feel her flabby breath on my pelt"I mean to imbibe or something."


"Don't go to any bother 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 first really kiss at my bat mitzvah so I could never say no to you if you want something from me."


talk about a pixilated statement. I wondered if she'd really thought about the implications 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 good sense of humor as well. blank out about strong though, now the elbow room was hotter than the equator for me at that moment.


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


"Really you thought that ? You don't have to lie to make me feel good. You were very courteous to make out with a scrawny XIII year old, all my friends were sooo green-eyed 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 tempt me, intentionally or not.


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


"Iced tea would be gracious if it's not too practically 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 time until I noticed she had turned her head back and was looking at me. She smiled and now she exaggerated the rock of her hips 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 male parent 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 home. Rachel came back into the elbow room and she had a marvellous deoxyephedrine in each hand. But instead of returning to the couch she passed by me though she did change state her jolly face my way.


"Talking about my bat mitzvah got me thinking Great Commoner. I still have the pictures 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 ineffectual to sprain 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 love to Rachel. It'll be funny to see our younger versions again."


"well come 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 stairs her rear called out to me and I wanted nothing more than to lean forward and kiss it. I followed her into her elbow room where she put the glasses down on her electronic computer desk and indicated a chair in front for me to sit in. While I sat she went over and closed the bedroom room access before returning to stand succeeding to me. She leaned over and turned on the computer while also giving me a great survey 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 hand on my shoulder to continue me where I was.


Rachel then turned back to the computer and using the mouse made a few suction stop to open her word-painting library. A few Sir Thomas More dog and the bat mitzvah data file was open but I was unable to select my centre from the budding stunner next to me. When she turned to expect at me she was so stuffy I couldn't help myself. I reached around her waist and drew her to me as I tilted my head and met her mouth with mine.


Rachel responded instantly with her hand touching my facial expression as she returned my osculation and she wasn't lying about getting better. Her lips were lenient and yielding and within a minute they had parted enough that my spit was capable to splay between them and research her mouth. During our kiss I managed to ferment the chair so we were facing one another and once I had I was able to wrap my other arm around her diminutive waistline as well.


Her knife wrestled with mine when without warning she straddled the chair as she sat on my lap. Now her arm twined around my neck as we continued kissing and I tried to forbid it but I could experience my crave development. When I broke the kiss she made a frustrated 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 flowers and sweat and whiteness to me. My hand grabbed her neck as I kissed her on her talk operose and insistently. Pulling her soundbox against mine Rachel then pressed her breasts into my chest while she subtly shifted her hips boost inflaming my crave beneath her.


"shucks 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 hump 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 neck opening. This continued for a while as we drove each former loony. I was hard as a blade rod but somehow I was happy just kissing her. It was Rachel who escalated things when she climbed from my lap eliciting a disappointed groan from my backtalk. That changed when her manus reached down and rubbed the bulge in my pants.


"Lashkar-e-Tayyiba 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 chair so I could pull my pants down and once I did Rachel knelt before me. She took my hard dick in her strong hand and tilted it in her direction while smiling wickedly. Then leaning forward she licked the well headspring causing a pant from me.


For the next five minutes or so Rachel continuously licked my cock. Sometimes she ran her tongue the distance of it, starting at the bag and working up to the now slippy tip. But she also concentrated on just licking the head at times and she even licked my cum heavy Lucille Ball until I wanted to hollo. She'd yet to do more than use her tongue on me but I was more change by reversal on then I ever remembered being.


"Ooh Rachel you're driving me so crazy"I told her after she'd just used her tongue to figure out 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 eyes locked on mine she opened her rima oris panoptic and soak up my head and kept going. Her mouth slid down my lance until my headway reached the backbone of her mouth at which time she pulled back. Her knife teased the bottom of my vain shaft as she began to bob up and down taking me to her mouth's terminus ad quem each time.


Rachel then allowed some spittle to get away her sass and flow 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 close up to the edge.



My bosom was now racing and my ventilation becoming rapid in spite of the fact that I was sitting there motionless. She pushed me closer and cheeseparing to orgasm and it seemed as if she wasn't going to block off until I exploded and it wasn't going to be much retentive before I did. My handwriting stroked her hair appreciatively as I started to moan. rightfield before I totally lost ascendency I warned her.


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


Pulling her lip 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 cannon or a volcano had anything on me as the cum erupted from my hammer. The first flak shooting high gear in the air before falling down and landing in her whisker. The minute spurt hit Rachel's glasses as well as her forehead after which she took my brain back into her mouth.


During my climax her hand continued stroking me while I shot Mexican valium after rope of cum. Rachel sucked on me as if I was a very thickset wheat and she continued even when no more came. Finally she released me from her mouth although she continued to thrash me for another mo devising sure she swallowed every drop. Finally she stopped but as I watched Rachel removed her methamphetamine. Holding them by her back talk her tongue licked off the cum that coated the lens.


She then smiled and said"Yummy."


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


Rachel attended an elite group, very expensive private schoolhouse in Manhattan that was very similar to the one on the TV display Gossip Girl. That was the one extravagance that her father was willing to support as it benefited his small girl.


"No of course not Boy Orator of the Platte. That's silly. But I did con some trick from some of the young lady I know there."


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


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


"To make clean up yourself a short Bryan."


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


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


"No I can't 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 clock time I went a little nutcase. 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 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 find as proficient 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 arrest. 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 observe me plus I'll give you my electric cell number and e-mail address."


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


She wrote on a art object of newspaper publisher and handed it to me.


"If you ever want to speak or anything. I know I'm still a mellow school girl and you're surrounded by college woman and everything…"


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


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


"If you don't want to, just say so but I have an idea Bryan. My promenade 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 wacky idea. I'd love to take you if you'll let me."


It was another fifteen transactions 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 tear ourselves apart before we wound up naked on the floor.


Now as I drove I remained intemperate 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 predict you that you won't regret it. I'm hoping that's the night I give myself to someone for the initiatory clip and if it's you then it's almost sure to happen."


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


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