Ladies and gentlemen, I have returned with a new chapter in the adventures of Scott, Jaren, and Davide. To let you all know what is up, here are a few friendly warnings: if you are underage, live where it is unlawful to read this type of story, or find the notion of teenaged lesbianism and bisexuality offensive and objectionable, then please do us all a favor and leave here for your own good. The following will contains scenes of explicit sex, adult language and/or violence which are definitely unsuitable for young audiences. Any further questions? If not, then let us begin the preview for the next big exciting phase of this sexual adventure, shall we?
SCOTT, JAREN, AND DAVIDE: AN ADVENTURE INTO YESTERYEAR-THE PRELUDE TO GRAD NIGHT ' 77
by Keith
It was Monday morning inside the Eccleston house. Avery Eccleston had since gone off to work leaving Davide and Leslie, his wife, at home with each other. It was on this Monday morning, the day after Palm Sunday, that Leslie decided to pay a visit to her daughter...
The older woman with the growing out shagcut stood in the threshold of her daughter's room with the door open. She watched her daughter doze off under the covers for a moment until she took it upon herself to creep inside. Dressed in only a white shirt, Leslie walked over to her daughter and only child as quietly as possible until she stopped just inches from her child as she slept. It was barely 7:30 in the morning.
It was a good thing that Davide was still asleep to side facing her mother when she awoke to discover standing over her. She was groggy and her mane of long brown hair was unkempt as she looked up at her mother.
"Mom....what are you doing in my room?"
"I just wanted to see if you were awake, that's all, Davide."
Leslie could see that Davide was naked under the covers as she knelt on the floor next to the bed. On an eye level equal to one another, mother and daughter Eccleston could look at each other for a long moment until....
"Would you like me to give you a bath, Davide?"
"Sure, Mom, just as long as Daddy's not around."
"Don't worry, he's on his way to work because he has an early breakfast meeting with a client."
Sensing that her mother was being truthful with her, she arose from her bed, naked for her mother to see. Leslie marveled at how even more beautiful she was for a petite young woman of 17. Her breasts were well developed as her hips had become wide enough as she sat up on her bed looking at her mother.
"What did you want to do after you give me a bath, Mommy?"
"Oh....I've got a thing or two", said Davide's mother cryptically as she held out her hand for her only child to accept.
Once that was done,Davide took her mother up on her offer as she got up from bed and allowed her to lead her into the bathroom....
Meanwhile.....
Jaren's grandmother's backyard was in good order as it resembled the gardens of a feudal Japanese estate, complete with a Shinto shrine and a koi carp pond near the back porch. The sun was shining down upon not only Jaren, but also her grandmother, Nobu Fujikawa. Both were kneeling before each other dressed in the dark grey robes of the samurai in continuous training. Jaren's grandmother was busily grooming her for an important mission she and her mother would eventually embark upon with a family friend residing in Hawaii. However, that is another story....
"Jaren, you and your mother will be required to accompany a friend of this family on a vital mission that will eventually decide the fate of this generation. Will you be ready to accept the challenges you will be compelled to face and prepare for, young lady?"
"Yes, Grandmother. I will accept what is needed of me to prepare for this mission you have presented to me."
"Excellent, now take a bow before your Sifusei, this instant."
Both grandmother and grand-daughter bowed respectfully to each other while kneeling on the grass facing each other. They were both silent as they did this. Once that was done, they arose to their feet with a stick of wood in either hands. As they stood facing each other, each combatant drew a blade from the stick of wood each held in her hands. Once this was done, they raised their blades in reverence to each other and backed away for a moment until their swords were facing each other as each combatant held it with both of her hands.
"You may begin when ready", called out Nobu to Jaren.
And in no time, Jaren was the first to attack Nobu, but the elder lady was quicker as she deftly blocked the oncoming blade with her own as the clashing of steel could be heard inside the house. They backed off of each other with their blades facing each other as they circled around until once again Jaren swung her blade towards her grandmother. Again, the elder fended off the attack with her own sword as they were now engaged in a full on duel with each other. The duel continued for close to an hour as Jono walked outside into the backyard to watch them. Jono, Jaren's mother, took pride in her only child as she witnessed the training in its final stages. She would soon become a samurai like her grandmother for Jono was the only Japanese-American who was an accomplished WuShu athlete, unlike them both, but still, she and Jaren would to accompany the family friend on that vital mission when the time would come and it would soon be approaching as quickly as possible....
Meanwhile, back inside the Eccleston house....
Leslie was busily washing her daughter's hair while the child sat in the tub. It was like being a kid again as she carefully washed herself all over with the soap as her mother lovingly scrubbed her lathered up mane of hair. She was a hair stylist and knew what she was doing for she made sure that her daughter's hair was scrubbed thoroughly after it had been shampooed until at last, she helped her back on her feet to rinse off the soap. The shower spigot was turned on as water cascaded down upon the 17-year old's naked body, rinsing every remnant of soap off of her body. The girl felt clean and refreshed as she lathered herself up one more time before rinsing off for the final time. When she had finished drying off, she wrapped a voluminous towl made of the finest terry cloth colored periwinkle blue around herself and immediately walked back into her room to allow her mother to have her turn in the shower. While Leslie was doing that, she decided to make a stop in the front room.
She found the phone, picked it up, dialed Scott's home number and awaited for the answer....
Back at the Fujikawa backyard, the combatants were in the last stages of their practice duel as each clashed steel several more times until at last, Jaren whacked her grandmother's sword out of her hands as it imbedded itself safely to the side of them. The elder woman drew up her arms in surrender as Jaren pointed her sword at her. Both were sweaty as Nobu called out to Jaren....
"I surrender myself to your submission, Jaren. Draw down your weapon."
With those words, the 17-year old Greco-Japanese girl drew up her blade until the safe side was upright before her eyes. Then as quickly as she put her sword aside, Nobu grabbed her grand-daughter's hands, drew her towards her, turned her around until she was embracing her tightly from behind, and whispered into her ear.
"Good move, but I'm still the mistress of the blade, Jaren. So 'tis your turn to yield to me. Will you accept?"
"Yes, Sifusei. I will defer and submit to you."
"Excellent...."
Nobu turned Jaren back around to face her as she tore off the dark grey practice robe her grand-daughter wore revealing her naked body. Once that was done, the elder woman drew off her own robe to reveal her surprisingly still supple nude form for being such an old lady that she was. Nobu then drew her grand-daughter's face to her lips as she kissed her passionately. Jaren submitted gracefully and graciously to her grandmother's desire for her as Jono watched silently on in approval. As grandmother and grand-daughter wrapped their arms around each other, they eventually collapsed onto the cool green grass as they proceeded to make love to each other, all while Jono had watched from afar near the backdoor. She remembered her mother doing the same thing to her when she was her daughter's age and when she remembered it, she enjoyed remembering it as she fought every temptation to join them in their private moment with each other. She did not want to interlope or interrupt their session together. Jono watched silently as Nobu and Jaren were busily making love to each other. The sounds of moaning and sighing could be heard by Jono as she remained where she was as she watched them both achieve orgasm together. When at last they were finished, Nobu and Jaren looked to see Jono staring at them for a long moment until....
"Kindly pick up your blade and robe and take a shower while I see to what your mother wants", instructed Nobu to Jaren as the young woman quickly and wordlessly obeyed. She took her sword and robe and swiftly walked into the house as Nobu approached her daughter while still naked.
"You're still amazing....even after all these years",said Jono as she took the initiative as she walked over to her naked mother and took her into her arms.
They kissed each other lustily for a good moment or so until Jono knelt before Nobu and buried her face inside her mother's pussy, sending the elder woman into a pre-orgasmic frenzy....
Meanwhile....
Davide awaited for Scott to answer the phone. Still no answer. Finally she decided to hang up when Leslie walked into the front room with her own towel around her body.
"I'm sure he's out with his mother and Jess as we speak, Davide. Get dressed because I want to stop by your father's office on his lunch break."
"What did you have in mind, Mommy?"
"Oh....you'll find out when we get over there. So come on and let's go", beckoned Leslie to her daughter as they both quickly exited the front room to get dressed....
Scott was busily....keeping himself busy. With permission from Meredith, he decided to take a little trip to the local Wherehouse Record Store. He wanted to see if an album he ordered was in stock as he took a bus ride downtown. The bus was packed with all sorts of people on their way to work, to lunch, and to all places within town.
It was Easter week as every kid was off from school as they rode the bus into town. It was a rambunctious ride for the 17-year old boy as the city could be seen as the bus approached its limits. Finally, when the transport had arrived at the downtown terminal, he got off and made his way down the street towards the center of downtown Kirbyville. It was not far for him as he could see the Wherehouse Record Store loom ahead of him as he carefully crossed the intersection. Upon making it across the street, he opened the glass door and walked in.
The place was packed as everyone was at the cashier, trying to pay for their purchases as Scott walked towards the information desk.
"Can I help you?"
"Yeah sure, I was wondering if an album had come. I'm Scott Hennessey and I requested it a week ago."
"What's it called?"
"Bad Company. Run with The Pack."
"I'll see if it came in", said the clerk at the information desk as she took a quick look at her log and phoned the backroom.
It took no more than a minute for her to get back with him.
"It's in. Should be at the front counter."
"Thanks."
Seeing that the line at the cashier was lengthy, he decided to take a browse among the rows of vinyl lps categorized alphabetically and by musical genre. As Scott was browsing one aisle, someone recognized him as she took it upon herself to walk up to him.
"Hi, you must Scott Hennessey. Your mother and Jess told me so much about you", said the older woman with the honey-colored feathered mane.
Her blue eyes sparkled under that thick hair of hers as she was dressed in a skin tight silk leisure shirt complimented with a pair of a pair of the tightest slacks she could find.
"And you are...."
"Kristin Taylor. Sorry to have startled you, but pleased to mee you all the same."
Both woman and young man shook each other's hands as they awaited to make their beeline towards the front counter.
"You here to pick up an album?"
"Yeah sure, but how did you know my name?"
"Your mother and your girlfriend told me all about you. We're close as I want to introduce you to my husband, son, and some of our other close friends."
"You mean you're married?"
"Sure, but my old man doesn't mind me fooling around on him...."said Kristin as she inched herself closer so that she could whisper into Scott's ear.
"....Just as long as he's involved with me when I take a prospective partner with me to meet him...."
"Is your husband at work?"
"Yeah, but I was hoping you would have lunch with me so that I can introduce you to my son."
"What's his name?"
"His name is Jason. He's barely 14."
Scott was puzzled by what Kristin had told him as the older married woman explained herself a little better.
"I was hoping you would come with me so that you can meet my son because I really would like the three of us to get to know each other a little more intimately..."
The look said it all to Scott as he tried to extricate himself from a potentially scary situation that presented itself to him.
"I'd better not. I promised my mom I'd be home when she got home from work so I'd better...."
"C'mon....let's get outta here...."said Kristin as she beckoned to come with her as they both headed towards the cashier to pay for their purchases.
Once they were out of the Wherehouse, the older woman led the young man to her car which was parked around the corner of the street. It was vintage 1966 Mustang painted red with a black convertible roof cover as they both got in. Scott buckled up as Kristin took the wheel as they took off down the street....
The clock was about to strike Noon at the office where Avery was hard at work. He had a corner on account of his excellent job performance as he frantically hurried to finish up what he had to do before going to lunch when suddenly....
A knock on the door stunned him as it opened to reveal to Leslie and Davide walking in.
"Hi, honey. Did we catch you at a bad time?"
"Well no, but I'm trying to finish up before lunch. What are you doing here?"
"Oh, we just thought about surprising you....that's all....right Davide?"
"Yeah, sure, Mommy. You're not too busy for Mommy and me, right, Daddy?"
Davide played coy and coquettish as Avery straightened himself up in his chair behind his desk.
"Now you both should know that this isn't the time or the place for any....shenanigans...."
"We know, Daddy, we know, but Mommy suggested we both come down to your office and surprise you on your lunch break. If you don't mind."
The clock struck Noon in the nick of time as he attempted to get up out of his seat from behind his desk, but Leslie walked up to him and coaxed him back into his chair as Davide closed the door behind them....
The lunch hour at the office would be most memorable....
As the red Mustang was at a stoplight, it became apparent that Scott had his head buried down between Kristin's crotch as she was enjoying his tongue very, very much. When the light turned green, the vintage muscle car sped off down the street much to the surprise of every other motorist within vicinity. It was a wonder they both didn't get into an accident as they Mustang made its way to its destination.
!4-year old Jason waited patiently outside the elementary school building where he had finished the first day of a week long community service gig. He had gotten into trouble two weeks earlier so he had to help the custodial staff at the elementary school clean the classrooms as penance for his misbehavior. Finally, the Mustang arrived as he quickly rushed up to it, opened the door, and got in....only to be surprised by the guest that was with her.
"Mom, who's that guy?"
"Why that's Scottie Hennessey, Jason. He's a friend of Meredith and Jess's, "said Kristin as Scott meekly introduced himself to the younger boy.
In a matter of moments, they were off to a secret destination.....
It was at a local regional park that Kristin watched her son fellate Scott to a complete orgasm into his mouth. The older boy moaned as he came into the younger boy's eagerly awaiting mouth as Kristin looked on approvedly. She liked what she was seeing her son doing to that handsome older youth as her son looked back up into Scott's brown eyes for a moment.
"How was that Scott?"
"You were great, but not as good as my mom or my girlfriend, but still great nonetheless."
"Good, I'm glad to see you enjoyed yourself so let's the both of us get you home so that when your mother arrives, she'll see you there because I want to talk to your Mom about some things, which may or may not include you."
With that said, they both strapped back in as the red Mustang took off towards Scott's house....
However, this was only the beginning as the prelude to Graduation Night a year following this one would be at hand....
TO BE CONTINUED....
If you have any questions, comments, or complaints, please send them to stonefeet@hotmail.com and I will see if I can answert them as soon as possible. So until then, this is Keith over and out and bye for now....