Ladies and gentlemen, I have returned after about two weeks to resume the rest of the adventure. First off, if you are under the age of 18, live in a place where it is unlawful to read this type of story, or find the notion of teenaged bisexuality and lesbian offensive, then please do us a favor and leave for your own good. The following chapter will contain not only strong sexual content, but also nudity, narcotics use, and incest and statutory sex. If you feel you cannot handle this, then please depart now. Remember, this is just a work of fiction and should never, ever be taken seriously, because if it were so, then you'd be in trouble in real life. Any other questions? If not, then let us resume where we left off, shall we?
SCOTT, JAREN, AND DAVIDE-AN ADVENTURE INTO YESTERYEAR
by Keith
Part 2
When last we left our three young dudes, they were separated from each other as this newest chapter shall relate.
Back at that dingy, old shack just outside of Kirbyville, Scott was definitely in a pickle. Not only had Cully's Uncle Strawberry took him to a drug den, but he had also been introduced to Uncle Strawberry's less than savory cohorts....and the fun was only getting started!
It was at this moment that the Reverend Geezer M. Jones and Miss G.G. returned with bushels of freshly cut and cleansed cannabis sticks. Scott was not only shocked, but also fearful as he attempted to excuse himself, but Deputy Dan told him,in no uncertain terms to sit back down on the couch with Uncle Strawberry.
"Sit back down, dumb bunny! "
"Y-yessir...."replied Scott meekly as he had no choice but to do as his host had required him to do.
The couple looked even more disheveled than either Dan or Strawberry combined as the Reverend Geezer's beard looked even greasier and more unkempt. Miss G.G.'s mane of orange-ish hair looked more like an untamed lion's mane than a natural mass of human hair as they both placed the cannabis bushels on the table and sat down to chew the fat with the men who had come to deal from them.
"How you boys been doin'?"
"Fine, Reverend. Just fine. This boy here's m'nephew's high school buddy, Scott Hennessey. Say hello to the good reverend and his wife", said Strawberry to a visibly shaking Scott as the boy nervously stood up, walked over to them and shook hands with them.
"What's a matter, boy? Never been to a drug den or seen real live Mary Jane before your very eyes?", asked G.G.
"Well....it's just that...."
"Don't knock it 'til y' tried it, son. Just sit back down and relax a spell because a few more'll be arriving shortly", said Reverend Geezer.
"What other people are you talking about, Reverend?", asked Scott anxiously.
"Y'll soon see, boyo", boasted Dan from his wheelchair as shortly thereafter, the noises of approaching choppers could be heard becoming louder as they neared the shack outside.
"Why, that's them now..."
The sound of the choppers ceased, but only to be replaced by the sound of heavy bootsteps as the sound increased in loudness level until....
The door opened to reveal three scruffy, bearded, and even grimier gentlemen clad in the attire of a motorcycle gang!
The Teutonic Knights were a-calling as they loudly introduced themselves to their hosts.
"Cap'n Spazz, Super Steve, and BamBam, no time, no see!", exclaimed the Reverend Jones loudly as they all got up to greet them warmly.
The scruffier gentlemen were blonde-haired and bearded, but only one of them was smaller and more barrel chested and rotund. The three bikers regarded each other warmly until one of the two taller and muscular dudes saw Scott seated quietly on the couch. His red bandanna failed to distinguish him from his two other cohorts as he approached the clearly nervous 17-year old high school junior.
"Say, who's this fresh meat here?", asked Super Steve as he put his hands upon his hips and gave the brunette boy a once over.
"Would you believe I'm Scott Hennessey and you are...."
"Super Steve of the Teutonic Knights, fresh meat."
"Why are you calling me fresh meat, Mr. Steve?"
"It's Super Steve to you, fresh meat, that's what!"
Scott was clearly intimidated by the already rough company Cully's uncle took him to go see. He just wanted to get out of here, get his two mutual female friends, and leave this situation before it had the chance to mutate and metasticize into something far worse! As Scott saw the seedy looking adults gather around the table to pick up a cannabis stick for him and herself, Scott could only speculate on how Jaren and Davide were doing back at the rundown old house!
"Ohhh Davide....."
"Ohhhh Jaren....."
The two 17-year old girls looked to each other with smiles across their faces as they held onto each other's hand as they were in the process of experiencing another orgasmic rush! Logaine and Tannith Mendes knew what they were doing as they were not only sucking on their clitorae, they were busily finger-banging their birth canals! The girls moaned softly to one another as they experienced wave after wave and rush after rush of orgasmic bliss. They truly were having the time of their lives, but outside in the front room....
Cully walked up to the door and in popped two more of his friends.
Sprigid McNeilly was a light skinned mulatto kid with an enormous Afro that was dyed in a variety of reddish blonde with patches of yellow here and there. Delbert "Dell Tacco " Swenson followed him as they both greeted their friend cordially.
"Say, w'zzup muthafuckah?!"
"W'zzup to you too, man?"
"Say, did Strawberry get back with the weed yet, dude?"
"He's still over there with Scott as we speak. C'mon into the kitchen and I'll see if I can scare a few brewskies", said Cully as his two friends followed him into the kitchen.
Meanwhile, back at the shack....
Everybody inside the house had 7" long Sherm Stick for him and her to smoke. It was only fair for Scott to partake of the weed so Miss G.G. gave him a smaller blunt for him to sample. Scott was already nervous and scared by what he was about to do as everybody looked at him expectedly.
"Go on, boy! Don't knock it 'til you tried it!"
"Go on, take a toke! It won't kill yah..."
To cajole the frightened boy ever onward, they all began to chant just one word....
"Toke! Toke! Toke!"
That refrain continued as the pressure mounted inside Scott for him until he finally gave in, put the little blunt to his lips, and began inhaling several miniscule wafts into his lungs. The adults cheered him on as Scott continued to toke and toke until taking no more, he began to cough out smoke as he pulled the blunt from out of his mouth and began coughing and weezing like crazy. He continued to cough and weez as Uncle Strawberry patted his back in an attempt to clear any residual narcotic smoke from his lungs.
"Where the hell did you get this shit from? Colombia?", asked Scott as he coughed and weezed some more.
"Even farther than south of the border, boyo!"
Scott managed to become startled,even while still under the narcotic haze of the MaryJane cigar he toked from.
"You mean to tell me this shit's from...."
"It's good ol' Iranian hashish, boy!"
Even more startled, he realized that he had taken more than he could withstand as he felt himself dazed and confused by the surroundings he was still in. The dingy old shack took on a strangely otherwordly countenance as his head began to spin around until it hurt so bad that he collapsed in agony. Curled up on the floor, he clutched his throbbing and aching head with both hands as he did his best to withstand the all powerful rush that was racing through his brain. He gnashed his teeth as he struggled to withstand and ride out the pain until at last.....it managed to subside after a good ten minutes!
Seeing him on the floor, Cap'n Spazz pulled him up on his knees and made him remain there on the floor even while he was still in the haze. His breathing quickened and his head still spun wildly out of control as he barely kept his eyes open. He could hear Super Steve approach him from alongside Cap'n Spazz and he could also hear him unzip his jeans and pull out his hardened shaft of a cock as he felt the warm and soft familiarity of a penis in his mouth. He began to shake with Super Steve's cock in his mouth as he allowed his tongue to lick the head and opening of the member. Super Steve moaned and groaned in pleasure as Scott immediately did what he liked doing. He did several times with some of the other boys from school on account of their girlfriends did not want to do that sort of thing. In fact, the feeling of manflesh in his mouth brought pleasure to him as he closed his eyes and began to fellate the biker from where he knelt as the older man stood over him. Scott bobbed his head back and forth as he drove the bearded blonde biker in the red bandanna crazy with lust and ecstacy until he splashed his thick and voluminous semen into the youth's mouth and down his throat. Super Steve looked down on him to see if he was truly swallowing every last drop of his come! It took only a few more minutes until he ceased his ejaculation and pulled his penis out of Scott's mouth.
From that point, Scott felt himself feel better as his head cleared and cooled as he felt the surge of relief slowly course through his head and lungs. As he knelt on the floor, he regained his senses enough to look up at Super Steve.
"Mr. Steve, I gotta tell yah something. Y've got the biggest dick and the thickest cream anybody could want coming from a man like you",said Scott as he looked up at the bearded biker.
"Thanks a bunch, fresh meat...."
"W-why do you insist on calling me that in the first place, Mr.Steve?"
"Cuz I want you to be my bitch, that's why."
"Your bitch?...."
"C'mon fresh meat, get up off the floor and let's go back to Uncle Strawberry's house cuz there's gonna be a party tonight", said Super Steve as he helped Scott to his feet.
Everybody in the shack got the bushels of MaryJane sticks and followed Scott and Super Steve out the door with Cap'n Spazz and BamBam carrying Deputy Dan in their arms. Outside the shack, everybody got into their respective vehicles with Uncle Strawberry's side car on his motorcycle providing space for the Mary Jane bushels.
"Get in the bitch seat, fresh meat", ordered Super Steve to Scott as he boarded the seat behind him as the older man revved up his motorcycle. Being the first to rev off into the evening, the others followed him back into town to the seedy rundown house Cully's uncle called home.
And just in time, too. The seedy old house was alive and kicking as the party was in high gear. Everybody who was invited was busily smoking, drinking, and carousing like there was no tomorrow. In the din and confusion, Jaren and Davide held onto each other's hand as they struggled to make their way to the door. Logaine saw this and rushed over as she too pushed herself through the crowds and crowds of people until she was within inches from her classmates.
"Leaving so soon? The power's just getting started!"
"Sorry, but all three of us should've been home by now. As soon as Scott returns with Cully's wayward relation, we're getting our gear and heading home. If your mother's gonna give us a ride, we'd appreciate it greatly", said Jaren as Davide opened the door to walk out.
"I'll go get my mom, wait outside and we'll be with you shortly", yelled Logaine as she pushed herself back through the throngs and throngs of people.
Once outside on the front porch, Jaren and Davide were startled to see that it was already darkening outside as they looked to each other.
"Boy are we gonna get it now", said Davide to Jaren just as the procession of motorcycles and vehicle approached the house.
The girls were stunned to see Scott seated in back of a motorcycle as it careened to a halt.
"Scott, what the hell are you doing?"
Davide and Jaren rushed over to help their mutual male friend get off the motorcycle. As Jaren was helping Scott off, Davide took a cold, hard, and stern look at the bearded man who had just given him a ride back to the house.
"Who the hell are you?"
"Why I'm Super Steve of the Teutonic Knights, that's who, sweetheart!"
"Did you give him any drugs while he was over there with Uncle Strawberry at the place you came from?"
"Hey! 'Aint nuthin' the young fresh meat couldn't handle, right fellas?"
Cap'n Spazz and BamBam approached the petite brunette girl menacingly, but Davide stood her ground and moved not an inch from where she stood before their compatriot.
"That's right, missy. You and yer li'l girlfriend should take yer pet pansy home with youse before y'all get seriously hurt, y' dig?''
Cap'n Spazz was about to push Davide to the ground when the Mendes women showed up to break it up before it got worse.
"That's enough, Spazz! You can't just bully people around like, especially little children! If you can't behave yourselves accordingly then you'll just have to leave!"
Tannith was adament about this as the three bikers backed away from her as she and Loganne approached the trio.
"C'mon let's get your things and leave here. I'm sure your parents are worried sick about you all right now."
Scott, Jaren,and Davide were relieved to hear that as they wasted no time at in retrieving their gear from Cully's muscle car and boarding another car with the Mendes'.
After a little while, they stopped off at the local diner to get something to eat before finally being dropped off at their separate homes, but to play it safe, Tannith walked each of the three up to the doorsteps of their respective abodes. She calmly explained that each of their child was unavoidably detained on account of her.
The ruse must've worked because none of the three got into any more trouble from any of their parents which leads us to the morning after....
In bed together, mother and son Hennessey were in each other's arms under the covers in Scott's room. They lay there together before finally kissing each other to embark upon an hour or so of sexual intercourse with each other....
It was later that afternoon that Meredith and Scott made it over to Jess Cassidy's house. The door was knocked and Jess opened the door to be overjoyed by a familiar site as the older women hugged and kissed each other passionately before the brunette woman took Scott into her arms and kissed him lovingly as well. It was inside the house that Jess's son, Max, and Scott's fraternal twin kids, Todd and Tarynne, rushed over to him as they threw each other all over him.
The two younger children were a result of Scott's afternoon affair with Jess when he was 13 and she was 24 back in the summer of ' 72....
For the rest of the afternoon, they visited each other until it was decided that Scott take his two kids and Max for a walk down to the park. When they were out of the house, the women hugged and kissed each other lovingly as they began to have a little sex all their own....
It was a good thing, too. For as soon as the Mendes's left to take Scott, Jaren, and Davide home, the house had erupted into a fire hazard as some redneck in overalls, workboots, and a bad haircut named Billy Joe Jim Bob accidently set the house on fire when he spat alcohol induced fire at one of the curtains. The police and fire departments were present to take the partiers, including Cully and Uncle Strawberry into custody for drug possession and disturbing the peace.
It was lucky all three of them and their classmate and her mother were absent from the spectacle.
Our chapter will end on Palm Sunday afternoon. The Hennesseys have just gotten home from Palm Sunday Mass at St. Vincent's Chapel and they were already at the Cassidy household. Jess opened the door, said good-bye to her mother, Jillian who was watching the kids, and took off with mother and son Hennessey for an afternoon and hopefully, evening on the town!
However, this little adventure into yesteryear was not over with....not by a long shot!
TO BE CONCLUDED
If you have any questions or complaints or compliments, please feel free to contact me at stonefeet@hotmail.com and I will see if I can answer them as best as I can. This is Keith over and out and bye for now.