A peach Best Served Cold or Boy Orator of the Platte's Revenge
( The sequel to Spring falling out Broke My affectionateness )
By rutger5 ( An Original Story - Copyright 2012 )



My foggy eyes stared at the estimator screen as I watched some Asian girl expertly sucking some guy's cock. The moans sounded tinny to my ears though that was due more than to the video recording's poor production economic value than my legal system.


For the past sixty hours since arriving from my crime syndicate's vacation cabin I'd alternated wracking my genius trying to believe of how to get revenge with watching a lot of porn. Now before criticizing me for watching smut let me explain why I was doing it. Like most nineteen yr olds sex was always on my creative thinker whether I wanted to think about it or not. But ever since witnessing my scumbag Father of the Church and his no estimable admirer gangbanging my Quaker Courtney when I now thought of sex the images from that night came back to me. Since before that I'd had John Roy Major notion for her every clip I remembered it was like a obelisk to my heart.


So in parliamentary procedure to drive those range of a function from my brain I was watching porn instead while making certain none of the womanhood looked anything like Courtney. It was far from a thoroughgoing solvent especially since in parliamentary law for me to cogitate about revenge the reason why I was seeking it would pop up and I'd think of Courtney. So I'd vigil more porn to labor the memory board away. A real stop 22.


It didn't avail that I was surviving the close couple of twenty-four hour period on beer and bringing fast food either with a little bit of Mary Jane to take the boundary off if I got too drunk. 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 unlike reasons.


In regards to Courtney there was just nix 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 take on 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 order someone ‘ Mom, by the way that night we stayed at the lake house Dad and his protagonist had a good old time with Courtney if you catch my substance. So not only did she hurt me but she betrayed you as well after you welcomed her into your domicile. Not as bad as Dad did, of course of instruction ’.


So instead like a coward I stayed hidden in my dorm room with my phone shut off. But no matter how often I thought about it inspiration still eluded me. The only melodic theme I could think of was to show the delineation I'd taken of my dad's friends having sex with Courtney to their married woman. Not particularly original and in spite of wanting nothing further to do with Courtney I didn't wish to expose her in such a way.


However it seemed I had no selection but to do so. Since I was unable to come up with a full plan or even another programme at all. So I downloaded the video I'd made that night from my smart phone to my computing machine. Once there I was able to take screen shots from the video and cut them so either Courtney's case wasn't showing or smear it in the shell of Harry Peyser. Since he had only received viva sex from her there wasn't any way for me to show him having sex without her boldness being there. Then I uploaded the cut flick to my telephone and I was set.


First I showered as I was really starting to reek and after shaving and dressing I was ready to go. It was now early Wednesday morning time 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 let had the place staked out or been remarkably favorable 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.


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


Without slowing my pace or actually looking at her I replied"There really isn't anything for us to verbalise about anymore. I said my slice the former 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 free to do what you want, when you want, with who you want. Only thing maybe is if you're going to fuck a matrimonial man its probably outdo not to do when his wife is in the same theatre. 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 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 Great Commoner, its over, even us being friends ?"


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


With where she was standing right succeeding to my car I was ineffective to force 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 William Jennings Bryan I see you're not set to sing now and maybe you never will be and it's all my fault and I have to inhabit with that. But just do one thing for me please if you can. When you're able to, just interpret this alphabetic character 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 epithet written on it in her flowery book. Taking it from her I tossed it onto the passenger seat.


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


"OK William Jennings Bryan"she said in a sad and resigned representative before turning and walking away slowly.


Fuck ! Here I was doing my proficient to not think about her and she goes and gets me all worked up I thought as I began to drive. It took a few hr to achieve 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 house had been to many parties over the age at his house though it had been a couple of age since I'd attended one. In a way this was going to be the toughest part, excluding how I handled my own family. 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 firm and vicinity. But he had made his choice and it was fourth dimension to pay the piper.


A little while later found me on his front stairs ringing the buzzer of his colonial style house. I rang again when no one answered and I was about to sprain and leave when the threshold opened a crack though I couldn't see anyone.


"Who is it ?"I heard a female person representative ask.


"Yes how-do-you-do. My name's Bryan Ohrffs and I was hoping to mouth 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 face belonged to a stupefy dark haired girl wearing chalk who looked awfully familiar.


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


For a few seconds 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 gracious 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 bridge player and practically dragged me into the household behind her.


Once we were inside she closed the room access 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 cunning little butt as she did so. Rachel sat on the couch and pulled me down so I was following to her and only after I was sitting did she let go me. She was sitting sideways facing me with her hanker pegleg folded under her consistence as she stared into my eyes with her spectacle covered John Brown ones.


"How are you Bryan ? You look good"she told me and her face reddened a minuscule but she didn't look 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 saw you"I told her.


"Do you really think so ?"she asked as she pushed her breast in my steering 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 child we'd gotten along well. But though she had always been cute her facial features especially her pry had been somewhat prominent and she also had been grandiloquent and skinny as a sprig. Now as she'd matured her lineament had softened and she looked gorgeous with her long, black, wavy hair. On top of that, though she was still on the slim side Rachel had definitely developed some curves and the staring word to describe her now was willowy.


Her bosom though not large was shapely and the blackened storage tank top she was wearing showed it off to heavy effect. I'd already been entranced by her tight round ass which was encased in a pair of multi-colored lounge pants and her legs 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 okay, I'm doing well in my studies"I told her. As far as the residuum, 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 finish I could feel her soft breath on my hide"I mean to drink or something."


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


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


talk about a stiff statement. I wondered if she'd really thought about the entailment of what she'd said but knowing Rachel I believe she had. She had always been a serious and healthy young lady though she always did own a good signified of bodily fluid as well. Forget about affectionate though, now the room was hotter than the equator for me at that moment.


"Of course of study I remember Rachel and I also remember you were a very secure mug even if you were a tiro"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 clear me feel thoroughly. You were very nice to have out with a scrawny thirteen class old, all my admirer were sooo overjealous I was kissing an older boy. Besides I've gotten a lot safe at it since then."


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


"I'm not lying. I actually thought you were a better kisser 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 succus or water or ice tea I think."


"Iced tea would be nice if it's not too a lot trouble."


"No worry 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 heart feasted on her butt the whole time until I noticed she had turned her head back and was looking at me. She smiled and now she exaggerated the careen 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 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 methamphetamine hydrochloride in each hand. But instead of returning to the couch she passed by me though she did turn her pretty face my way.


"Talking about my bat mitzvah got me thinking Great Commoner. I still have the icon from it on my information processing system. Do you desire to see ?"


When she asked me this she had such a hopeful facial expression on her face that I was unable to twist her down. It probably wasn't the sound thing to do under the lot but I couldn't refuse her for some reason.


"Sure I'd passion to Rachel. It'll be funny to see our vernal interpretation again."


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


All the way up the stairs her hindquarters called out to me and I wanted goose egg more than to list forward and buss it. I followed her into her room where she put the glasses down on her computer desk and indicated a professorship in forepart for me to sit in. While I sat she went over and closed the bedroom door before returning to stand adjacent to me. She leaned over and turned on the electronic computer while also giving me a capital thought 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 keep me where I was.


Rachel then turned back to the computer and using the mouse made a few clicks to give her pictures library. A few more clicks and the bat mitzvah file was open but I was unable to take my eyes from the budding beaut next to me. When she turned to take care 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 principal and met her lip with mine.


Rachel responded instantly with her hand touching my face as she returned my kiss and she wasn't lying about getting better. Her lips were soft and concession and within a instant they had parted enough that my knife was able to slip between them and search her sass. During our kiss I managed to turn the chairwoman so we were facing one another and once I had I was able to enwrap my early arm around her petite waistline 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 cervix as we continued kissing and I tried to prevent it but I could finger my lustfulness growth. When I broke the kiss she made a foiled whine but after I gently bit her slender neck opening it turned to a contented purr.


My mouth worked its way down to her shoulder and I could see goofball bumps rising on her pelt. She tasted like flowers and travail and pureness to me. My hand grabbed her neck as I kissed her on her back talk concentrated and insistently. Pulling her body against mine Rachel then pressed her breasts into my chest while she subtly shifted her hips further inflaming my lust beneath her.


"Damn Rachel, you are driving me crazy"I murmured into her wellspring 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 cognize 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 picayune making love bites to my neck opening. This continued for a while as we drove each other crazy. I was hard as a blade rod but somehow I was glad just kissing her. It was Rachel who escalated matter when she climbed from my lap eliciting a disappointed groan from my back talk. That changed when her helping hand reached down and rubbed the bulge in my pants.


"Lets get your pants off"Rachel implored me while licking her red-hot lips.


Not needing to be told twice I moved quickly. I raised my ass off the hot seat so I could pull my pants down and once I did Rachel knelt before me. She took my voiceless hawkshaw in her lovesome hand and tilted it in her guidance while smiling wickedly. Then leaning forward she licked the swollen head causing a pant from me.


For the adjacent five hour or so Rachel continuously licked my tool. Sometimes she ran her tongue the length of it, starting at the base and working up to the now tricky tip. But she also concentrated on just licking the head at meter and she even licked my cum expectant balls until I wanted to cry. She'd yet to do to a greater extent than use her tongue on me but I was more sour 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 work up some pre-cum that was oozing steadily from my hole.


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


Next while keeping her beautiful eyes locked on mine she opened her sass wide and engulfed my head and kept going. Her sassing slid down my shaft until my point reached the back of her mouth at which time she pulled back. Her tongue teased the undersurface of my puff up putz as she began to bob up and down taking me to her mouth's limitation each time.


Rachel then allowed some saliva to escape her mouth and flow down my erection until it reached her hired 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 shut 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 skinny and near 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 hair appreciatively as I started to groan. Right before I totally lost control I warned her.


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


Pulling her back talk from me she replied"Yes ! I want to see you cum Boy Orator of the Platte !"


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 vent had anything on me as the cum erupted from my cock. The showtime eruption blastoff highschool in the air before falling down and landing in her haircloth. The indorsement spurt hit Rachel's meth as well as her forehead after which she took my head back into her mouth.


During my sexual climax her helping hand continued stroking me while I shot rope after rope of cum. Rachel sucked on me as if I was a very thick straw and she continued even when no more came. Finally she released me from her mouth although she continued to lick me for another minute fashioning for certain she swallowed every cliff. Finally she stopped but as I watched Rachel removed her glasses. Holding them by her mouth her spit licked off the cum that coated the lens.


She then smiled and said"Yummy."


"tinker's dam 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 school in Manhattan that was very alike to the one on the TV show newsmonger Girl. That was the one highlife that her Father-God was willing to support as it benefited his small girl.


"No of course not Bryan. That's silly. But I did con 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 paper and handing them to me.


"To clean up yourself a petty Bryan."


"time lag Rach, I was hoping you'd let me regress the favour and maybe supporter you make a mess"I told her hopefully.


For a secondment it looked like she was thinking about what I'd said but she then slowly excite 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 little weirdo. 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 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 sense as unspoiled as you just made me sense. I wouldn't do anything you didn't want me to."


"I know that Boy Orator of the Platte. I'm just afraid once you started I wouldn't want you to discontinue. And I'm not ready for that right wing now. Sorry. But now you know how I feel and if you're interested you know how to receive me plus I'll give you my prison cell number and e-mail address."


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


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


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


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


things did finger a little awkward now as we walked downstairs together. Both of us seemed lost in our cerebration a little and we weren't for certain 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 zany mind so say no if you want."


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


It was another fifteen instant before I left her theatre as when she heard my reply 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 final Book to me. Right on her doorsill after we kissed goodbye she whispered into my ear.


"Bryan, if you want you have plenty of fourth dimension to back out of this. But if you don't I can foretell you that you won't regret it. I'm hoping that's the night I give myself to someone for the maiden metre and if it's you then it's almost certain to happen."


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


End of component 1


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