Ladies and gentlemen, I am back with the beginning of a whole new series of stories. First off, if you are under the age of 18, live where it is unlawful to read this type of story or find the notion of girls in love with each and boys in love with each other, then please do us a favor and leave right now. The following series of stories will contain not only teen lesbian sex, but also teen gay sex, and a little incest and bisexuality thrown in for good measure. If you are going to still have a problem with any of the following themes, please do us a favor and leave for your own sakes. Any further questions? If not, then let us begin shall we?
SCOTT, JAREN, AND DAVIDE-AN ADVENTURE INTO YESTERYEAR-PART 1
by Keith
Part 1
It was Saturday, the eve of Palm Sunday in the Bicentennial Year of 1976. All was quiet inside a bedroom early that morning as the sun was beginning to rise outside its window. The room was painted white and almost completely spare save for a desk, a closet, a book shelf or two, and an FM phonographic stereo system on the otherside of the room. All was quiet, when suddenly, without so much as a whisper, a woman with a massive mane of dark blonde curls and clad in only white shirt, crept inside. The sudden creaking of the door stopped her for a few minutes for fear that she might awaken the person asleep on the bed inside the room. Thankfully, the contents under the covers stirred just a little to the side as the woman in the white shirt walked quietly in. She was thankful to see the contents under the covers turned to the otherside away from the desk and book cases in the room as she carefully and cautiously crept under the covers. She snuggled up onto its back as they both dirfted off into a nap for the next hour or so.
When it was a little past 9, they both awakened to greet each other while cuddling together under the covers. Scott Hennessey was surprised to see his mother, Meredith Hennessey, hugging him from behind.
"Mom, what are you doing under the covers with me?"
"I just wanted to lay next to you just to let me know that you're still here with me. Morning...."
"Morning, Mom", replied Scott as she struggled to get out of bed to go the restroom, but Meredith wanted to keep him in bed a little longer.
"Promise me you'll tell me everything that happened yesterday after school, and then I'll let you get out of bed. Agreed?"
Scott could not talk his way out of being with his one parent since his father suddenly disappeared more than a few years previously.So he bade his time and told him everything that happened yesterday afternoon....
School was finally letting out as students exited the campus of Kirbyville High. It was like a madhouse as every student frantically started fleeing for parts unknown because it was the beginning of Easter Week. As the student body poured out of Kirbyville High like currents in a river, two young girls walked slowly out of the entrance to the main courtyard of the school campus. Jaren and Davide were only too glad to be out of the ratrace for a week as they slowly walked towards the front and sat each other on a bench near the front parking lot under an awning. Both were 17, had long hair parted in the middle, but the coloration was different. Jaren's hair was almost black while Davide's was a soft medium to dark brown. The darker haired girl was taller than the lighter brown maned girl as they both sat down on the bench together waiting for a mutual friend to show up. You could tell that Jaren was not only a little taller than the more petite friend of hers, but she had a little darker complexion to compliment her part Greek/part Japanese heritage. Her eyes were nearly black as they looked more Western in appearance, thereby betraying her mixed heritage.
Anyway, the two mutual friends discussed some things as they waited for their mutual friend to show up so that they could go get an afternoon bite to eat together.
"What are you doing this Easter break, Davide?"
"It's Palm Sunday weekend. Gotta go to Mass at Daddy's Episcopal Chapel in the heart of downtown with both parents. What are you up to this weekend?
"I'm going to do some more studying with both my mom and grandmother....in the bushido...."
"Meaning the way of the warrior, if I'm not mistaken, am I right?"
"Of course, Davide", replied Jaren in a high pitched husky voice that also betrayed her stature and heritage.
"So, you're still intent on becoming a samurai like both your mom and grandmom?"
"Of course, as well, Davide. I want to carry on my family's proud tradition of the Samurai Code for my training is nearly complete. It's just that I need to be tested with the sword."
"You mean to tell me your mom let's you play with a sword?"
"Of course, Davide. Both of them are champion WuShu experts."
"Wait a sec. I thought WuShu KungFu's Chinese based, not Japanese based."
"It is, but by mom and grandmom want me to study the arts and disciplines of both samurai and Shaolin Kung Fu, like you are doing, I should think."
Davide thought for a moment and then realized that she was studying Shaolin.
"I managed to work my way through the empty handed combat so I'm now working through the weapons portion of the art. I started very young, but was able to learn quickly because I've got a naturally sharp mind and photographic memory, but...."
"Don't tell me....you've got to learn to be more patient and understanding because you're also naturally headstrong, willfull, and determined at times. It's part of your personality I should think."
"I suppose you're correct, Jaren. Anyway, what's keeping Scott? He's supposed to meet us out in front by now."
"Yeah, I wonder...."
They were correct to assume that because inside a classroom, Scott was in conference with a teacher of his. Mrs. Pallenbeck was an assuming woman with a slightly plump physique. She wore her glasses proudly as she finished up the conferenc with her favorite student.
"I'm sure you'll do well, Scott. I know you can."
"Thanks for the confidence, Mrs. Pallenbeck. I'm gonna need it because not only me, but also Davide and Jaren are gonna need it as well", said Scott as he got up from the chair that faced his teacher's desk and prepared to leave. All three of them were preparing to take the SAT's within the next month or so. Scott was near the top of his class. A straight A-B student, the tall and lanky boy with the messy mane of cropped brown hair felt relieved that he had his little talk with his teacher.
"Oh, I just remembered, Mrs. Pallenbeck. I'm supposed to meet them at the front of the school....and I forgot to tell'em. I've really got to go and thanks again", said the boy gratefully as he quickly walked to the door and opened it.
"Have a safe Easter Week, Scott", said Mrs. Pallenbeck to him as he walked out the door to leave her to finish up some last minute work before departing campus.
Nervous that they both walked out of campus without him, Scott hurried to his locker to put his books away when suddenly, a familiar face happened upon him.
"Hey Scotty-boy!"
Scott turned around to see Cullen "Cully" Medford walk towards him. He was a somewhat burly guy in his senior year with a messy head of blonde hair complimented by the beginnings of a beard.
"I thought I told you not to call me that, Cully."
"C'mon, have a little sense a' humor will ya? It's Friday and the start of Easter Week and besides that....where y'headin'?"
"I gotta meet Jaren and Davide at the front of school. They're both gonna be pissed if I'm late anymore."
"I'll walk with you because I was meanin' to invite'em, too."
Scott stopped for a second before shutting his locker door and looked at Cullen suspiciously.
"Invite us to where, exactly?"
"It's a secret. I told Logaine I bring the three of you over to her house. I'll tell the three of you on the way over", said Cullen as he wrapped his arm around his shoulder.
"You brought Logaine into this, Cully?"
"C'mon, it'll be a lotta fun. You'll see...."
Scott was about to protest when Cully dragged him towards the front with his arm still wrapped around his shoulder. Scott was barely able to close his lockerdoor and carry whatever books he intended to read over the break with him in his knapsack as they both headed towards the front of campus.
Well....after a scolding or two from both Davide and Jaren, all four of them got into Cully's car which was a Roadrunner in fair working condition. The car was painted red with flame designs on both backsides as the car sped off out of the parking lot and down the street.
It was a good thing Davide was at the wheel because not only did she pass her driver's ed with flying colors, but she was able to maneuver the muscle car as fluently as she knew how. While the petite brunette was at the wheel and Jaren by her side on front, the boys were busily getting some action of their own.
"Oh yeah.....ohhhh yeahhhhh Scotty-boy....that's it......."
The burly blonde senior gasped as he barely held onto Scott's head,even as he bobbed his head up and down on his rather tiny little pecker. Cullen enjoyed oral sex, especially when it was performed by Scott and no one else but him. Cullen was in heaven as he achieved climax in no time flat as he shot his load into the lanky 17-year old's mouth. Scott knew how to keep a tight lip lock on Cullen's cock as the older boy spewed his cream down his throat until he could come no more. Cullen laid his head back as he caressed Scott's head of brown hair. It was not long until Jaren took a glimpse to see if they were all right.
"You guys okay back there? Scott?"
"Give'im a minute, will ya?", said Cullen as he motioned for Scott to sit back up in his seat.
Once he did just that, he looked to Jaren for a moment before looking back at Cullen.
"How much farther to this place you're talking about, Cully?"
"Not much farther, now, Scotty-boy."
"I told you not to call me that....ever!" retorted Scott as he punched his right upper arm.
"Awww c'mon, Scotty-boy....lighten up, will ya?"
The Roadrunner pulled up to a rather seedy looking two story house that had been built a long time ago. Already, they could tell that it was in disrepair as the lawn was nearly overgrown with grass and the paint began to peel from the awninged front porch. As all four of them got out of the muscle car, the younger kids were immediately put off by the ramshackle condition of the abode as they reluctantly walked up the walkway and up the steps into the awninged porch. A couch and an arm chair all worn out and torn were the only things keeping the porch company as Davide glared suspiciously at Cullen.
"Where in the hell are we at, Cullen? You told us we meet Logaine so where is she?", asked Davide indignantly.
Already, Jaren voiced her misgivings about the place to Scott in hushed tones as Cullen rang the bell. After a few seconds, Cullen rang it again. Still, no answer. Finally, Davide took the initiative and grabbed the knob to turn it and lo and behold,it creaked open!
As they walked inside, they were all met by silence as the inside was a little worse for wear, but still in disrepair as Jaren cried out.
"Hello, anybody home?"
She turned to Scott and Davide as all three of them were becoming annoyed and anxious by what they had allowed Cullen to get them all into.It was not much longer until someone decided to take it upon himself to make his presence known. All four kids heard footsteps as they were coming towards the stairs to make their descent. They all turned to see a surprising sight.
A much older man dressed in the clothes of an old time hobo covered by a faded Army jacket made his way down the stairs. He was a bit heavy as he was unkempt and bearded. Right away, they could tell that he had not bathed in a while because they could smell him up close and personal as he approached them.
"How you doin'? No time, no see...",greeted the scruffy older man in the Army jacket.
"Say Uncle Strawberry, what's happenin', man?"
"Everything's copacetic, nephew", replied the older man as he gave his nephew the warmest of hugs. They were glad to see each other as they turned to the others so that Uncle Strawberry could greet them all.
"Uncle Strawberry, this is Scott-boy, Davey Eckles, and Jarey...."
"How you kids doin'?"
"Uhm...fine I suppose", replied Davide in a hesitant tone as she and Jaren looked to each other for a long moment.
The taller girl wanted to voice her objections so that they could all hear them, but Davide nudged her side to keep her calm. Jaren had no choice but to go along with both Davide and Scott as they were about to be given a brief tour of the place until....
"Gee, I just remembered. The local dealer's in town and I gotta get my share of the goods for later on tonight."
"You mean, there's gonna a party of some kind, Mr. Strawberry?",asked Jaren skittishly as she was taken aback by it all.
"Say nephew, why dontcha show the girls around the place while I take Scotty here with me on my run?"
"Sure thing, Uncle Strawberry", said Cullen as he took both ladies by the shoulders and walked them into the kitchen.
"Where are you taking me, Mr.Strawberry?"
"To the dealer. B'sides that, the less people, the better, know what I mean?"
Scott was uncertain of how he should respond to that remark as the grubby old man put his hand upon his shoulder and walked him out the door with him.
As the boys were preparing to make haste and drive away, Cullen walked Jaren and Davide into the kitchen which was worse for wear as well. Both ladies were naturally disgusted by not only the condition of the kitchen, but also the overall condition of the house they were brought into as they squirmed in his arms until they were surprised by a familiar face.
"Logaine, where in the hell were you? "
"I had to leave school early because I had to go with my mom to the doctor with her. Sorry I couldn't meet you guys."
"Figures, and besides that, what the hell are you doing here anyway?"
"I decided to go with mom to see Uncle Strawberry", replied Logaine.
Her hair was a dirty dishwater blonde that was straight and parted in the middle like Jaren and Davide's, only she had a few colored beads or two attached to her right locks. Her pale blue eyes betrayed her newly suntanned face and whatever skin was exposed as she wore a rusty brown suede fringed vest with all sorts of other beads attached to them. She wore nothing else under that vest other than a pair of washed over bootcut jeans, and she was barefoot, too.
"Is your mother with you, Logaine?", asked Jaren.
"In fact, here she comes right now...."
They all turned to see Tannith Mendes, Logaine's mom walk into the kitchen. She had on a pair of brown suede bellbottoms and that was just about all. Her breasts were barely covered by a white bra as her red-colored mane was held in place by a burgundy head scarf. Like Logaine, she had pale blue eyes, but they were more inviting than Logaine's because they didn't look too scrawny like.
"Oh, Mom. This is Davide and Jaren", said Logaine as she introduced the girls to her mother who had already made her way over in welcoming them into her house.
"How're you chicks doin'?", Tannith asked seductively as she checked both girls separately, even as she was especially touched by the way they wore their hair like her daughter.
"I like how you ladies where your hair....like Ali McGraw from Love Story", said Tannith to Davide as she stroked her cheek. She was impressed by smooth and soft both the girls' skin was when she touched both of their cheeks.
"Uh....thanks, Mrs. Mendes...."
"It's Miss now....me and my husband divorced on account of my wild and crazy partying ways. But somehow managed to have custody of good ol' Logey here", said Tannith as she looked at her own daughter in a rather sultry and coy way. Davide and Jaren were both startled by the way she came onto them and by the way she looked at Logaine as if she was her newest sex partner. Seeing this, both mother and daughter walked up to each other and wrapped their arms around each other's shoulders.
"Don't sweat it, babes. Me n' Logaine here have been secret lovers even before I divorced her father, 'aint it right, dear?"
"Yeah, Mom..."said Logaine as her mother reached down to kiss Logaine on the cheek.
Both dark haired young ladies were stunned by what they were seeing as they looked to each other silently for a long moment.
Finally....
"Look, dudes. I'm not asking you to like what me and my mom have together. I just want you to understand,though you don't have to like it. That's all."
Secretly relieved, Davide and Jaren sighed to each other as they decided who should speak up.
It was Davide who had the final word.
"Even though it's okay to be gay or into both sexes, there are some lines that neither I, nor Jaren and Scott are willing to cross. Personally, I would never have sex with both my parents, even though they're open minded and such and neither would Jaren. It took them a little while to accept me as who I am as a person to them."
"You mean to tell us that never told either of them that you're gay, Davide?"
"Oh, I told them, but it was my father who refused to take me back home until I told him what was really going on with me so I told him begrudgingly. I also told my Mom, but she was more upset as to why I didn't tell them sooner than I had. She was willing to accept me as a person to her as well as my dad, but I still got into trouble for it."
Logaine and everybody else was taken aback by what Davide had told them until she decided to ask one more question.
"So have you found a girl yet, Davide?"
"I have, but I'm not going to divulge that to any of you just yet until the right time comes along. Promise?"
"Sure, so you won't tell anybody about what me and my mom have with each other?"
"Don't worry, we promise", replied Jaren as both she and Davide crossed their hearts and took the solemn oath of the code of the school yard.
Once that was done, everyone was in a more relaxed mood as Tannith had something they wanted to show them all.
Meanwhile....
Along a road aboard an antique motorcycle with a side car, Scott and Uncle Strawberry swiftly approached their destination.
"Where are we going exactly, Mr. Strawberry?",asked Scott from the sidecar he sat in while the older man was at the handle bars.
"You'll see, my boy!"
It was no sooner that they both arrived at their destination. It was another ramshackle, run-down house that looked even seedier than the one they were both in. It looked more like a shack on first impression. Now Scott was absolutely shocked as he tried to protest, but to no avail as Uncle Strawberry took him by the arm and walked up to the door. When they were let in, Scott's fears were soon put to rest as he could tell that the inside was cleaner. It was one story bungalow house they were both in, but that was not the only surprise. On the table sat an even scruffier man with a red bandanna and a dog tag around his neck. He was bare chested and bearded and he smelled even worse than Uncle Strawberry ever did.Scott was also shocked by the condition he was in. He sat comfortably in a wheel chair with only a pair of military issue trousers on....and his legs were amputated below the knees!
"Whatcha lookin' at, boy?"
"Ah...I mean....nice wheelchair you have, sir", replied Scott trepidly as he was even more nervous at the situation he allowed himself to become involved in.
"Don't mind him, Scotty-boy. This here's Deputy Dan Stankus. He's a fellow veteran like me."
"You both fought in Vietnam?"
"Nah....he was in Nam while I was in Korea...."
"An lemme tell yah somethin' ya dumb bunny! I got my legs shot off in Nam when a Vietcong grenade blew away my legs below the knees, sonny boy! And b'sides that, you look more like a pussy foot tenderhorn t' me, boyo. What's yer name, son?"
Dan was inquisitive as he was half insane due to the horrors of combat he had experienced while stationed over in Vietnam.
"Scott Hennessey, sir."
"That's Deputy Dan to you, y' dumb bunny! So sit down and rest a spell cuz the missus and her pals are gonna be home any minute with the stash yer Uncle Strawberry needs for his get together.
Uncle Strawberry obliged his host as both man and boy took their seats upon a roomy couch. Now it was all making sense. Uncle Strawberry took him to a drug dealer's den outside of Kirbyville and he would never hear the end of it....
Meanwhile back at the other house.....
Davide and Jaren were shocked to see Tannith light a bowl full of fresh canine feces with a match! As the noxious fumes wafted their way upward and outwardly, they were both still in awe as the older woman took a straw to her nose and snorted the vapors up into her nostrils! Both were stunned silent as they looked on utter disbelief!
Seeing this, Tannith did her best to explain to them both.
"C'mon,little dudes. It 'aint that bad. Once you get used to the smell and the stench, that's all."
Her words were honeyed with a smile across her light complected and freckled face as the young ladies attempted to back away from the situation.
"Look,I know that dog shit smells like, you know, dogshit, but it's a safe way of getting high, know what I mean?"
Jaren and Davide looked to each other for a moment unsure of what to say to their hostess. After sniffing a few more fumes up her nose, Tannith put the bowl of canine feces on the table and laid the straw next to it. She then took both dark haired ladies into the front room with her daughter and sat them down on the couch nearest the door. Their apprehensions about the place were slowly evaporating as both mother and daughter got on their knees. Tannith kneeled before Davide as Logaine did the same before Jaren.
"You ladies ever had oral sex?"
"Sure, Miss Mendes. Scott's mom and his older girlfriend and her mother are quite good at it."
"You mean your boyfriend's mom gave you both head?"
"Yes, it was a few years ago when we started high school together. You know how to make us both feel good between our legs, right, Ms. Mendes?"
"Of course, so just take off your jeans and your panties, lay back and relax and we'll both see about giving you ladies the best experience possible."
With those words, Jaren and Davide slid off their jeans and panties and reclined upon the couch as both mother and daughter lowered their heads to each of their snatches. The girls looked to each other as they took each other by the hand and smiled at one another as the ecstacy was about to begin.
" I sure hope Scott's having as much fun as we are about to right now, Davide."
"I hope so, too", responded Davide as they both laid their heads back upon the couch and relaxed into their hostess's experienced mouths!
TO BE CONTINUED....
If you have the following questions, please send them to stonefeet@hotmail.com, and I will be sure to answer them as soon as possible so until then...This is Keith over and out and good-bye for now.