Spring Break Broke My Heart

[Rutger5]

Spring Break Broke My Heart
By rutger5 (An Original Story Copyright 2012)
　
　
In retrospect it was my fault but how could I have possibly known at the time. It seemed to me to be a great and possibly my last chance to convince Courtney that we should be more than friends. Ah Courtney Graham, even now after all that’s happened I still sigh when I think about her.
　
To me she had appeared to be my perfect girl. Beautiful with shoulder length dirty blond hair and green eyes as well as having one of the nicest bodies I’ve ever beheld. Her breasts weren’t large though they certainly weren’t small and they rode high on her chest as befitting a nineteen year old girl. Her waist was tiny making her full round ass appear larger than it actually was while her legs were long and toned from her years playing high school soccer.
　
Her physical attractiveness was why I noticed her that first day in art class but it was her musical laugh in response to a joke from Professor Jenkins that made me determined to meet her. Unfortunately I’m somewhat introverted and even more so around gorgeous girls but I wasn’t going to let that stop me here. The first day after class I watched her shoot down two guys who hit on her including a BMOC who was attending school on an athletic scholarship to play football but I remained undeterred.
　
The next day I arrived late for class when I overslept so there were few seats remaining and surprisingly one was next to my dream girl. Sitting there I waited for my chance and during a lull in the lecture I acted. I introduced myself and asked her if I had missed much in the beginning of the class.
　
That’s when I found out her name and that she’d won a full academic scholarship. In fact she was the first member of her family to attend college and was driven to do well because of that. She also informed me she had little free time for socializing and certainly none for partying but I didn’t let that faze me. In fact I realized in the long run that could help as she would be too busy for a lot of dating. So slowly I befriended her. It started slowly with lending her my class notes from when she had been sick and missed a couple of classes. On more than one occasion we had lunch in the school cafeteria or coffee in a local shop but I didn’t pressure her at all though I was honest about liking and being attracted to her.
　
As time went on we sometimes would hang out in one of our dorm rooms studying or watching a movie on the rare occasion she allowed herself to relax. It was as friends that I discovered we had a lot of common interests and likes. Things weren’t perfect though and I found out partially from conversations with her that on a few occasions she’d hooked up with a student for some no strings fun when the pressure of celibacy became too much for her to take. Since she was determined to not have a relationship during college it would be a one night thing after which she would return to her disciplined life. It bothered me that she hadn’t asked me to scratch when she had an itch but I was looking for more than a quick fling so I patiently bided my time.
　
One night she cooked us a spaghetti dinner and with it we shared a bottle of wine and then hung out. She appeared more relaxed than usual and while we sat on her bed talking and laughing Courtney had touched my arm on a few occasions while making some point. Every time she did I felt sparks that went both to my heart and honestly to my groin. Finally during a moment of silence she was looking at me with what seemed to be a yearning expression so I leaned down and kissed her.
　
Courtney immediately responded and for the next hour we made out passionately on her bed. Our hands roamed over each others bodies and I can say I touched every part of her though only over her clothing. Probably if I wanted to push things that night I could have slept with her but I knew Courtney’s history and I wanted more than one night of sex no matter how amazing. So before things went too far I kissed her goodbye and went back to my dorm. I masturbated three times that night remembering how she felt and looked and how wonderful she smelled. I hoped that from there I could transition to us being a couple.
　
The next morning I woke up earlier than usual as I was so excited. I thought about buying her flowers but thankfully I decided not too. Once it was late enough to not appear strange I headed to her dorm room. She answered on the second knock and invited me in looking like she’d just woken up. Courtney was only wearing a long t-shirt I guessed she had slept in. After closing the door she kissed me on the cheek and motioned to a chair for me to sit on and she then sat on her bed. She was twisting her fingers around while looking at the floor when she began to speak.
　
“Bryan the first thing is I really want to thank you for last night.”
　
“Nothing to thank me for” I replied.
　
“Well with the mood I was in you could have taken advantage of me, I was feeling vulnerable as well as horny. Sometimes I get that way and things happen which I regret. And we’re such good friends I would hate for that to be ruined because of one night.”
　
“Maybe things wouldn’t be ruined if people went in clear headed about such things.”
　
“No I’ve told you before Bryan that I don’t have the time or right mental state to be in a relationship now. And friends with benefits doesn’t work. Someone will develop feelings for the other no matter what they say beforehand.”
　
She was correct there. I’d already developed feelings for her and that was before we ever kissed.
　
“You’re a great guy Bryan. You need a girl who’ll appreciate you right now. If after I graduate college and I’m looking for romance and I meet someone as wonderful as you out there I would go for it. It’s just the wrong time for us or at least for me.”
　
Of course it was. Its not you, it’s me and all that. What I did know was if we stayed friends for four years then I would never have a chance with her romantically. I would always be her platonic male friend. Even I wasn’t so naïve to think suddenly she would discover Mr. Right had always been there waiting for her patiently. But no matter how hard I tried I couldn’t forget that night we made out and I relived it constantly.
　
The months rolled by and winter and then the new year arrived. We remained friends and I pined for her the whole time while doing my best to put on a happy face. Then as spring break approached I saw an opportunity for us to spend some time together. Courtney didn’t have the money to fly home again after doing it for Christmas so she was planning to hunker down in her dorm room to study and do school work.
　
I had the opportunity to fly south to Florida with some friends but I knew my mindset wasn’t right for the whole crazy college break scene of drunken partying. I mean I’d have enjoyed the wet t-shirt contests and all the hot girls there but I knew I’d be comparing them to Courtney and therefore none could measure up. So I decided to suggest something else to her.
　
My family owned a cabin by a lake out in the country a few hours from the city. It was a longer drive from where we attended college but it could be made in less than a day. For the most part it was used only during the summer and winter seasons, being vacant the rest of the year. So I invited her there.
　
“So what do you say Courtney? You can’t really want to spend spring break here cooped up in your room. It’ll be good for you to get away from this place for a while and there’s nothing stopping you from bringing some school work if you really want to.”
　
“Are you sure about this Bryan. I mean you’re right it would be nice to get away and have a change of scenery…”
　
“All work and no play makes Courtney a dull girl. Besides it’s a big cabin and with all the additions that have been added it’s bigger than a lot of houses so you could go days without us seeing each other. So there would be no pressure on you.”
　
Her facial expression wavered a minute and then she smiled lighting up her dorm room.
　
“Okay why not. I’d love to go Bryan. Thanks for asking. You’re the best.”
　
“Good its set then. Just have your bags packed Friday night so we can get an early start as it’s a long drive.”
　
I knew she intended to continue her no relationship policy but once we were by the lake where frankly there wouldn’t be a lot to do I hoped to weaken her resolve. The bottles of wine I’d bought and the fact that the cabin had fireplaces would help do their part to warm her up to me. If she had a moment of weakness when I was the only one there it might lead to something happening between us. Well that was what I was hoping for. Then with a little luck I could prolong it for the duration of the stay and who knows. Maybe by the time college resumed we’d be a couple.
　
We started a little later than I hoped but we still made decent time. The weather was clear and it wasn’t long before we were driving on less traveled roads as we got closer. Courtney had fallen asleep in the passenger seat and I found myself gazing longingly at her when traffic permitted. In fact once I pulled to the shoulder of the road and just stared at her sleeping face for a couple of minutes but when she stirred I quickly resumed driving. I didn’t want her to awaken and discover me mooning over her. That might freak her out so much she’d change her mind and want to go home. In retrospect that would have been better.
　
Finally I turned onto the little side road that led to the property. It ran a quarter mile before it reached the house. I shook her as we got near so she could see the house and lake as we got close. Courtney yawned and wiped the sleep from her eyes.
　
“Just wanted you to see it as we approach Courtney. It’s really an awesome view.”
　
Less than a minute later we came to the final curve in the road and as we drove the house came into sight. It was an actual log cabin though the most recent additions weren’t and it sat high on a bluff and beyond that were the crystal blue waters of the lake which was surrounded by pine trees for the most part. But I wasn’t appreciating the beauty of the cabin or the natural scenery. With a shocked expression I saw that all in front of the cabin were a number of parked cars. It seemed obvious the cabin wasn’t empty.
　
“Oh shit! I guess I should have called my parents to see if anyone was using it” I said though now it was too late.
　
I pulled off the road and onto the grass and parked. We sat in stunned silence for a minute before we discussed our options. Neither one of us wanted to make the return drive at this hour after just getting there and at the least we needed to use the bathroom. The odds were by tomorrow or Monday at the latest everyone would be gone leaving the place to us. So we got out and walked to the cabin.
　
We could hear the sounds of music and laughter even before reaching the door. I opened it and the noise spilled out louder. The first room you entered was a great room and it was original. It had high ceilings and was decorated with typical rustic touches like deer heads on the wall, dark wood paneling and believe it or not a couple of wagon wheel chandeliers.
　
But right now what stood out was it was filled with a number of people sitting, standing, talking and laughing. I recognized a number of my parent’s friends, both from the city as well as some locals who lived here year round. I didn’t see either of my parents so I steered Courtney by the elbow toward the kitchen. At the least I expected to see my mother there. I returned a few greetings from people before entering the kitchen where I found her. When she saw me she put down the tray of food she held and came toward me with her arms open wide.
　
“Oh Bryan I’m so glad to see you” she said as she hugged me “I’m surprised you came as I didn’t receive a reply to my e-mail. I was going to call you but your father said not to bother as you were probably flying south for spring break.”
　
Suddenly she looked at Courtney and smiled at her.
　
“Do I have you to thank for returning the prodigal son to his family?”
　
I made a face from that comment. My mother was always saying that since I started high school I avoided my family and it was worse since I went away to college.
　
“Bryan stop standing here hugging an old lady and introduce me to your attractive friend.”
　
“Hi I’m Courtney” she said stretching out her hand to my mother.
　
“Mom…..Courtney, Courtney….Mom” I deadpanned.
　
“Hello I’m Janet” my mother said as she took Courtney’s hand and then gave her a quick hug with her other arm before releasing her.
　
“Well the truth is Mom that I never saw the e-mail. I didn’t know you guys were here to tell you the truth. My bad. And don’t be saying you’re old Mom. You look the same as you always have. ”
That wasn’t a lie either. My mother was still an attractive woman in her early forties with a short stylish haircut and a trim figure the same dress size as when she met my father. Due to her tennis and golf she was in great shape and appeared younger than she was.
　
“Bryan is right Janet. I hope I can look half as good as you when I reach my Mom’s age.”
　
“Oh my dear I wouldn’t worry about that. You look better now than I ever did even when I was young but I thank you for your kind words. Bryan I wish you had let me know you were coming. But no matter. Even though we’re booked up tonight I insisted to your father that your room was off limits. So you still have a place to spend the night.”
　
Courtney looked around as while we stood there people passed in and out of the kitchen. Then lowering her voice she spoke softly to my mother so no one else could hear.
　
“The thing is Janet I kind of need my own room.”
　
“Oh dear I see. Hmm.”
　
“Don’t worry Mom. Courtney can sleep in my room. I’ll sleep in the car.”
　
“No dear we can’t have that. What would people say? Let me think. I have it. We still have that old air mattress we bought for camping and never used. You can sleep on that in the laundry room.”
“Oh joy” I answered.
　
It was called the ‘laundry room’ for lack of a better term but it was really a combination of a laundry room with some storage space as well as where the boiler and hot water heater were located. It was in the basement so the floor was concrete and except for right over the washer and dryer it was poorly lit and thoroughly drab. The only positive was that my room was also in the basement so I’d be near Courtney and maybe with luck she’d let me pay her a nighttime visit.
　
“Well let’s get our bags from the car” I told her. “We’ll be right back Mom.”
　
While I was removing them from the trunk Courtney tapped my shoulder.
　
“Bryan if you want I’ll take the air mattress, I hate to displace you from your room.”
　
“No way Courtney, if you saw how dismal the laundry room is you’d change your mind. But maybe I could put the air mattress on the floor of my room if I promise to be good.”
　
From the pained expression on her face I saw immediately that was a no go.
　
“Okay fine. At the least can you let me store my clothes in my room though? Both rooms are in the basement.”
　
“Of course Bryan” she replied.
　
She followed me to the basement and into my room. It was small and due to being in the basement it had a somewhat low ceiling but it was cozy. I just put my bag in the closet and told her to use my dresser. On the way out I showed her where the nearby bathroom was located. By the stairs there was also a short hallway that led to a closed door.
　
“What’s that way?” Courtney asked indicating the door.
　
“That is my father’s den. Forbidden to all unless invited” I said dramatically.
　
“Oh, okay.”
　
We headed back to the kitchen and now my father was there as well talking with my mom. He turned to us and when he saw Courtney he smiled before speaking.
　
“Well look who the cat dragged in. To what do we owe this unexpected honor?”
　
“Hello Dad. I swear the way you and Mom act you’d think I haven’t seen you in years. This is Courtney Graham, Dad” I said as way of introduction.
　
“Charmed. By any chance are you from the Graham cracker branch of the family?”
　
It was a stupid joke but my father had a way of making such things sound better than they were with his delivery. His eyes would twinkle merrily and his expression would convey good humor and it worked as Courtney giggled from his corny remark.
　
“Good thing you’re here Bryan. I want to ask a favor of you. Jim Miller was supposed to bring me some papers to look over and that son of a bitch forgot them. Now he’s already three sheets to the wind and I don’t want him driving. If he gets in a crash the person providing him with the top quality hooch could be found liable. So give him a quick ride to pick them up. Don’t worry about Courtney, your mother will keep her entertained.”
　
“Sure thing Dad” I replied.
　
“Good boy” he said turning away.
　
That was it as far as he was concerned, he’d delivered his orders and he thought no more about it. My father and I weren’t close in any meaningful way. Sure we were family and we loved each other I guess, deep down. But we had nothing in common and our personalities were of such opposites that if we weren’t related we never would have had anything to do with one another. My father’s only interests were playing golf and poker with his friends and that was about it, well that and hearing the sound of his own voice.
　
“Be back in a few, have fun” I told Courtney as I turned to go find Jim Miller.
　
Once I found him he was so sloshed it took me almost ten minutes to persuade him to come with me. He lived a ten minute drive away on the far side of the lake and once there I waited as he fruitlessly searched for the papers. Finally he found them allowing me to drive back. So a trip that should have taken under a half hour dragged on for over an hour and it was now evening.
　
When I returned I found Courtney sitting in a chair by the fireplace with my father leaning down whispering in her ear. Whatever he said was causing her to smile and laugh. When he saw Jim and I come in he stood up and moved away as I headed toward Courtney.
　
“What took you so long? I was starting to think we’d need to send out a search party” she joked as I reached her.
　
“Like always, things take longer than expected when dealing with a drunk.”
　
“Bryan why didn’t you tell me your dad was one of the most successful trial lawyers in the city? That’s pretty impressive.”
　
“Well before today there was no reason to mention it and since he’s here I knew he would do it soon enough so there was no need for me to.”
　
“Was that necessary Bryan? Really, your dad seems very nice to me” she said taking a large sip from a glass in her hand.
　
“I don’t mean anything by it. Sometimes you get tired of hearing it is all. I’ve heard it my whole life and truthfully I’m surprised his card doesn’t say so in gold lettering. By the way what are you drinking?”
　
“Your dad made it for me, he called it a hurricane I think. It’s really good.”
　
“Well be careful, those things are strong Courtney.”
　
“Don’t worry he said he was making it weak. Besides we’re at a party and it’s not like we’re going anywhere tonight.”
　
That was certainly true what Courtney said and for the next couple of hours we talked and ate some of my mom’s delicious food. Once when she went to get something to drink I saw my father hand her a glass with a wink but since then he and the rest of his regular golf foursome had disappeared, no doubt to play poker. I had a few beers myself and between them, the long drive and the fact that I hadn’t slept much the previous night due to anticipation I found myself fighting to stay awake.
　
“Come on Bryan, maybe you should go to sleep now. Tomorrow is another day.”
　
“You’re right Courtney, I can barely keep my eyes open. What about you?”
　
“I’m right behind you.”
　
We went downstairs and I first got a pair of shorts to sleep in from my bag before pausing at the door to wish Courtney a good night. I hoped for something to happen but she just gave me a quick peck on my cheek and closed the door. Grumbling softly I went to the laundry room and inflated the mattress. Realizing I’d forgotten to say good night to my mom I went back upstairs and found her. She hugged me and then looked me in the eye.
　
“I talked some with your friend Courtney. She seems very nice but she told me that she’s avoiding relationships right now. I’m sorry Bryan.”
　
“About what Mom?”
　
“You can’t pull the wool over my eyes. It’s pretty clear that you have more than friendly feelings for her Bryan. But don’t give up yet, with love all things are possible. You know it took quite some time before I agreed to go out with your father but he persisted and you see where that led. So there is always hope.”
　
“Thanks Mom” I said and kissed her forehead “and good night.”
　
When I went back downstairs I tapped on the door gently but there was no answer. Probably asleep by now but spring break had just started so I had plenty of time I figured. So I went to the laundry room and closed the door and changed into my shorts. Turning off the light I was about to settle in when I heard something that caught my attention. It was faint but I knew I recognized the sound.
　
It came from the furthest part of the room where the boiler and hot water heater were located. Groping in the darkness I saw a dim light the closer I got. In the back wall a conduit and a bx cable penetrated through from when my parents had gotten a new boiler a few years ago and the contractor must not have sealed around it. I knew on the other side of the wall was my father’s den and that must be from where the sound originated.
　
Crouching down I put my eye to the opening and looked. I had a straight on view of the den and as expected my father and his friends were sitting there playing cards. Along with his accountant Harry there was also David and Mitch who like my father were lawyers. But who I’d heard laugh as she sat next to my father with a glass in her hand was Courtney. She had changed from the khaki shorts and blue sweater she had been wearing and like that morning in the dorm Courtney was wearing a long t-shirt.
　
　
As I watched things appeared fairly normal. The four men were playing five card stud and there was a pile of cash in the center of the table as they drank and two of them including my father were smoking cigars. Courtney wasn’t playing but my father seemed to be showing her his cards and asking her for advice with each hand. He must have been being polite or humoring her for my father was an excellent player who knew his way around a card table. Right after he won another hand Mitch threw his cards on the table in disgust.
　
“Damn it! Don’t you ever lose?” he directed at my father who was pulling the pot of money from the center.
　
“Not tonight boys. Ever since lady luck sat next to me I can’t lose” he replied turning to Courtney and kissing her cheek. “Here kid, buy yourself something nice” he told her handing her some bills from the money pile.
　
“Oh Mr. Ohrffs I can’t take your money” Courtney replied.
　
“I told you to call me Jack, didn’t I? And gambling winnings is like found money. Since you sat there I’ve only lost one hand so in my book I’d say you’ve earned it.”
　
She seemed unconvinced but he persisted until she took it from him after which he smiled at her. Yawning I didn’t see much point in watching further. Again I was hurt by the fact that if she wanted company why not come to me but what could I do? I’d decided to go to sleep so I took one more look at her as I could never get enough of seeing her beautiful face.
　
Courtney was sitting very close on the right hand side of my father, in fact so close that their chairs must have been touching. Her hands were on the table before her when I saw a strange expression come over her face momentarily before she went back to her placid look. I then noticed my father was holding his cards in his left hand which was unusual for him and I couldn’t see his right hand. For some reason I lowered my body to near the floor so that I was now just below the level of the opening. What I saw made my jaw drop and my heart leap into my throat.
　
There in the next room with my own eyes witnessing it was my father with his hand up her long shirt and between Courtney’s spread thighs fondling her panty covered mound. I did a double take but it was really happening in front of me. Since they were sitting close to the table it would have been virtually impossible to see unless one was down below the level of the tabletop.
　
As I watched his hand increased its speed and as I readjusted my angle I saw her face flush. Then his hand worked under her panties so he must have been touching her bare kitty. I couldn’t believe what I was seeing. There was my father, my married father with his wife just upstairs, fondling the pussy of the girl I loved as I surreptitiously watched from the next room. He appeared perfectly normal, playing cards and carrying on conversations with the others while the whole time his hand was playing with her. Courtney appeared out of sorts to me but I guess that can be expected when someone’s hand is having its way with you while you’re sitting with other people. Suddenly she brought her glass toward her mouth but she spilled it on her shirt before she could drink from it.
　
It was only a little bit and she quickly put the glass down and dabbed at it with a napkin. While she was doing that my father’s hand reappeared above the table and after catching her eye he put his fingers in his mouth. Even from where I was I could see Courtney turn red as a beet. A minute later she got up and headed for the door.
　
“I just have to go to the powder room” she said in reply to the questioning looks she received.
　
Now was my chance but what should I do? Confront her on what just happened or pretend I hadn’t seen it but hope that she was now horny and I could fulfill my desire? Or should I go see my father and call him out for his reprehensible conduct? Now when I needed to make a fast decision I was uncertain and before I could decide my father rose from the table.
　
“Keep playing fellas, I shall return” he said as he headed for the door.
　
Now I scrambled to my feet but by the time I was up and to the door of the laundry room it was too late. I heard a door close and when I left the room no one was in sight. Driven by an uncontrollable need to find out for sure I glided to the stairs and climbed as far as the landing where the side door of the cabin was located. I slipped outside and along the side of the building until reaching the bathroom window where light streamed out from around the curtains.
　
Crouching low by the foundation I could hear the low murmur ofvoices filtering outside. Steeling myself before looking I took a deep breath and then cautiously moved my head so I could peer in. Even preparing myself in advance couldn’t mitigate what I felt when I saw inside. Courtney was sitting on the toilet with her t-shirt pulled to her waist while my father stood in front of her. One of his hands was rubbing the front of his slacks while the other was cupping her covered breast and squeezing it.
　
“I’m not sure about this Mr. - I mean Jack. What would Bryan think…”
　
“Not my concern Courtney. Besides my wife said…”
　
“That’s another thing, you’re married and I…”
　
“If I’m not worried about my wife then why should you be? And as far as Bryan my understanding is that you two aren’t dating so I don’t see a problem.”
　
“Okay we’re not but I still doubt he’d approve. Besides I don’t think you’d be acting differently if we were dating.”
　
“You’re probably right Courtney but if a man can’t keep his woman from straying then whose fault is that. I know my ethics aren’t ideal but you have to remember that I’m a lawyer. Besides after just a sample of your cunt juices I have to taste it firsthand.”
　
“That’s terrible, calling it a cunt” she replied in a shocked voice.
　
“Sorry girly but I call a spade a spade, or in this case a cunt.”
　
After saying that my father took hold of her t-shirt and lifted it and didn’t stop until it was removed at which time he tossed it to the floor. So both he and I saw her pert naked breasts at the same time but in his case he was able to reach down and pinch her nipple. Courtney groaned from his touch and when my father took her hand and placed it on his crotch she literally squealed with delight.
　
“Oh my God Jack! It feels so big and hard. Is that for me?”
　
“Every inch Courtney, but first I have to lick that wet little cunt of yours.”
　
“I was just peeing you know Jack.”
　
Pulling a washcloth from the sink my father ran some water on it and then gestured for her to stand. While keeping her hand on his bulge the whole time she complied and stood. Without waiting he reached down between her legs and started to rub the wet cloth against her pussy while at the same time leaning his head in and fastening his mouth to her nipple.
　
“Oh yes Jack! It feels so good!”
　
“Just wait missy.”
　
After wiping a bit more he put the washcloth in the sink and putting his hands on her waspish waist he lifted her easily and sat her on the vanity. Her panties were still around her knees but my father took hold of them and pulled them down and off her. First he sniffed them before slipping them in his pant pocket. His mouth again found her breast and he sucked on it as his hand busied itself between her legs.
　
Courtney cradled his balding head to her bosom but he didn’t remain there long. His mouth kissed its way down her belly and then onto her tiny landing strip of pubic hair. He took hold of her thighs and spread them wider as he crouched and a second later his lips found her wet sex.
　
She let out a groan and I observed her roll her hips forward toward his mouth. He began by licking her the length of her little pussy from the bottom up until his tongue connected with her love button. He did this for a few minutes as she writhed her body and grabbed a hold of his remaining hair. Finally when he felt she was ready for more his fingers spread the moist petals of her flower so his tongue could burrow deep in her juicy channel.
　
I always knew my father was an expert using his mouth for talking but he sure could use it for cunnilingus as well. At least if one judged the reaction he was getting from Courtney. She was moaning constantly and by the look of his jaw his tongue was moving very fast. He stopped a minute and raised his head and I could see the lower half of his face was wet from his mustache to his chin with her pussy juice.
　
Finally he leaned in and began to flick her clit with his tongue while at the same time forcing two fingers inside her. That was enough to send her to orgasm and I watched as her body trembled and her face became flushed. He didn’t slow down though and began to finger fuck her fast as his tongue continued its rapid licking. She must have been soaked as even outside with the window raised only a few inches I could hear the sound as his fingers pushed in and out of her succulent appearing peach.
　
Courtney was holding his head with both her hands now and her moans were intermixed with cries of “yes” and “don’t stop” when I think he sucked her clit between his lips. Her body stiffened for a moment and then her legs thrashed about as she experienced what must have been a powerful orgasm. Only then did my father slide his fingers out of her and straighten his body. He raised his fingers to near her lips next.
　
“Suck my fingers and taste your sweet cunt juice” he demanded of her.
　
She seemed a little hesitant but when he pushed them forward Courtney’s mouth opened and took them in.
　
“Yeah that’s good you little slut but lets use your sucking skills on something a little bigger.”
　
Removing them from her mouth he helped her down and pushed on her shoulders until she sat on the toilet.
　
“Undo my trousers” my father told her in a voice hoarse from desire.
　
She didn’t hesitate at all but quickly unbuttoned his pants as her other hand traced the outline of his erection. Once she pulled down the zipper Courtney used both her hands to tug at his pants. They slid down his legs and he stepped out of both them and his leather loafers leaving him in just his socks and boxers. There was large bulge which Courtney started to rub but my father pulled her hand away and pushed the boxers down freeing his cock.
　
It stuck straight out from his body at a ninety degree angle and Courtney gasped when she saw it close up. It was of a good length, certainly above average but it was its width that was truly impressive. The head was mushroom shaped and bigger than the shaft while the slit was already dripping pre-cum. His balls were large and hung low and there was a jungle of thick, black hair surrounding his equipment. She looked at it with awe and then with a trembling hand Courtney reached for it.
　
“Can I … touch it?” she asked in a quiet voice.
　
“Wait. For now I just want you to kiss it all over. Start at the head and work your way down to my balls and for now keep your hands to yourself.”
　
Courtney leaned forward and pressed her full lips to the large head and kissed it loudly. Then she worked around it bestowing a number of light kisses to the head before she started to move down the thick shaft. She was very thorough making sure she gave attention to top, bottom and both sides until there wasn’t a fraction of an inch that her lips hadn’t touched. Only then did she move on to his hairy balls. Since she couldn’t use her hands she may have missed a spot but she did her beast to cover them with kisses as well.
　
“Okay that’s enough. Now open wide and start to suck on it Courtney.”
　
“It’s so thick Jack. I’m not sure how much I can handle” she said with her face right next to it.
　
“Stop your bullshit and suck my fat cock!” he ordered her.
　
Courtney opened her mouth and tentatively extended her tongue. The tip touched my father’s swollen head causing more pre-cum to flow freely. She wrapped her hand around his shaft and opened wider taking part of his head into her mouth. He grabbed her head and pushed on it forcing her to take him deep in her mouth.
　
“Come on lets go slut. Move your head back and forth, what are you waiting for - an engraved invitation?”
　
She began bobbing her head rapidly, sliding her lips over the hot flesh as she worked him in and out of her mouth but he didn’t appear satisfied.
　
“Come on Courtney try a little harder. Here let me help.”
　
First he took her hand from his shaft and then thrust forward to the back of her mouth making her cough. One hand gathered up her hair and twisted it tightly and held it on the top of her head while the other held the back of her head. Then he began to fuck her face hard. Many times she coughed or gagged but he showed no mercy. At best he’d pull out just long enough for Courtney to regain her breath or allow some drool to escape her mouth.
　
Then he would force it in again while pushing her head forward. This went on for a few minutes and the longer it did the easier it seemed to become for her. She was now pushing her own head violently onto his cock so that he didn’t need to anymore.
　
By now I was rock hard watching my father abuse her mouth. I saw a wet spot on my shorts where my cock was leaking pre-cum and I wanted nothing more than to take myself in hand. But I realized that in my location it wouldn’t be wise. I’d have a hard time explaining my actions if someone discovered me crouching at the foundation peeping in a window and if I was masturbating, well what would I be able to say in my defense?
　
“That’s a good little slut Courtney. Let’s see if you can deep throat it. Take a breather first.”
　
He pulled her off his cock by her hair and as he did a strand of saliva clung to both her lip and his shaft until it separated from him and landed on her chin and chest. Courtney turned her head up and looked at him.
　
“Jack please stop calling me a slut, it’s not nice. I don’t think I’m a slut” she whined in a petulant tone.
　
“Sorry you feel that way but the facts speak for themselves. I just met you today and already you’re sucking my cock in a bathroom. Not only that but you’re playing with your juicy little cunt while you’re blowing me. The verdict is in Courtney. Guilty as charged - you’re a little slut!”
　
Damned if he wasn’t right. I hadn’t noticed as I was too engrossed watching him facefuck her but as she sat on the bowl her hand was busy rubbing her pussy. Her face reddened but she didn’t stop playing with herself.
　
“Okay slut, I want you to kneel on the floor and tilt your head back as far as you can and breathe from your nose. I want you to swallow my whole cock. If you do then I’ll fill that hot cunt with my cock next.”
　
Courtney slid to the floor but kept her hand between her legs the whole time. She tilted her head back as far as she could and once she was in place my father moved closer. Angling his rigid cock down at a better angle he pushed forward so he was in her mouth. He still held her hair with his other hand and he kept her neck taut as he worked deeper. He must have reached the entrance to her throat as her free hand came up and she put it against his large gut to try and slow him.
　
My father was having none of that and in spite of her resistance he thrust forward suddenly until his whole cock disappeared inside Courtney’s mouth. He grabbed her throat with his hand as he groaned from the feeling.
　
“Relax Courtney and remember to breathe. You took the whole thing so I’m going to start to move now but I’ll take it easy.”
　
As I watched he pulled back a few inches and then pushed forward. He did this a few times but it seemed that she was getting nervous. Now both of her hands were pushing against him so he relented and slowly pulled out of her. With a choking gasp Courtney spit out a glob of saliva onto the floor before looking up sheepishly.
　
“That wasn’t bad. You still need to improve some but not bad” my father told her as he stroked her cheek. “Now what do you say we fuck, that’s if you want this big cock to stretch out your little pussy.”
　
Courtney nodded enthusiastically to his question prompting my father to mutter “Slut.”
　
He stepped around her and sat on the porcelain throne himself with his cock jutting up in the air. She climbed to her feet and looked at him with a questioning expression on her sweaty yet pretty face.
　
“Face me and sit on my cock” he told her.
　
Courtney straddled him with a leg on each side of the toilet and crouched down. Once she was close he gripped his erection and guided it toward her waiting hole as his other hand took her waist and pulled her down. She let out a moan as his head penetrated her and she tried to pull up but his other hand grabbed her as well and forced her further down onto his cock.
　
“Courtney put your arms around my neck” he directed and she did as he wanted.
　
Once she was holding on he thrust up managing to force a little more of his thick cock into her. She rode my father’s cock, sliding her pussy down half its length before rising up again. As she did his mouth found her breast and took as much as would fit inside and sucked on it. This went on for a couple of minutes and Courtney seemed to become more and more turned on as time passed.
　
“Yes it feels so good! It’s so big and hard inside me! I’m going to cum! I’m going to cum!” she cried out as her hips increased their speed.
　
Seconds later Courtney let out an inarticulate cry. Her hips stopped moving and her head sank against my father’s shoulder. As soon as that happened he moved his hands from her waist and slipped them under her thighs and took hold of her beautiful ass.
　
“You enjoyed that you little slut, didn’t you? Very good. Now it’s my turn” my father said.
　
Suddenly he stood up catching Courtney by surprise. As he rose his arms pushed her legs up toward her torso which made her pelvis slide down at the same time so now his cock filled her pussy to its limit.
　
“Oh my God! I’m so full! Your cock is all the way in me! I can’t take it!”
　
“Sure you can slut and you’re going to” he said taking two steps forward so that her back was now pressed to the bathroom wall “so just hold on tight.”
　
With that he began to thrust in and out of her but for the most part he kept most inside her. Her head stayed against him as he drove as deep as she could take with each thrust.
　
“Fuck baby! Your cunt is so wet, I can feel it dripping like crazy. It’s fucking squeezing me good. Damn!” he exclaimed.
　
All Courtney seemed able to do was cling to my father while moaning continuously as he fucked the girl of my dreams hard. I felt like I was going to explode in my shorts and I was unable to stop myself from yanking them down. Right now I didn’t care if my father and Courtney discovered me or anyone in the house did. I desperately needed relief from watching her being fucked. My hand began to slide up and down and on the fifth stroke I felt my orgasm start. My eyes closed from the intensity of it as I sprayed cum wildly until no more came out.
　
Only then did I open my eyes and I saw drops of my cum all over the ground. Looking back into the bathroom I was shocked to see the door open and that they were gone. Their discarded clothing was still there but that was all. Pulling my shorts up quickly I hurried back to the side door and rushed downstairs and into the laundry room. Before going back to where the opening was I retrieved my smart phone.
　
　
Peering through the opening again I can’t say I was shocked anymore but it still was a sight I would never have expected to see two hours earlier. Courtney was flat on her back on the card table and my father still had his thick cock buried in her teen pussy and standing there watching with their mouths agape were my father’s friends Harry and David though Mitch was nowhere to be seen.
　
Now that I knew where they were I switched my phone to video camera mode and began filming as I continued to watch. Whether due to embarrassment from having an audience or some other reason her eyes were tightly shut as she was pounded. So Courtney didn’t see Mitch return to the room carrying her and my father’s clothing. Nor did she see my father make some gestures to his friends or their reaction but I saw it all.
　
Once he signaled they unfastened and then removed their trousers. All three of them were already erect though none appeared as large as my father. They moved near to her head and Mitch was the closest of the three. In fact if Courtney turned her head he would be close enough that his cock could reach her mouth.
　
“Courtney I want you to do something for me” my father told her as he continued to pump her sweet hole deep.
　
“W-w-what?” she managed to get out.
　
“First open your eyes and look.”
　
When she did she saw the three of them nearby stroking their rock hard cocks. Mitch grabbed her hair and smacked his hard flesh on her closed lips making her try to turn away but it was my father that reached out and stopped her.
　
“Listen slut, they are my friends and I want you to take good care of them too. At this point let’s cut the bullshit. You like to fuck and suck cock. There’s no sense in denying it. There are three more cocks for you - hard and ready to go. So be a good girl for me and open your mouth.”
　
While he was saying this my father didn’t slow down any and in fact his thumb began to rub her clit at the same time. Mitch was rubbing his length across her lips when she opened her mouth and allowed him inside. He gasped as his head sank into her warm mouth and things got crazier from there. Harry took her hand and wrapped it around his cock and Courtney began to jerk him off.
　
In spite of just cumming I felt myself swell up and while keeping my phone focused I pushed my shorts down to my knees before adjusting my head so I could see into the den again. I spit on my free hand and started to stroke myself but this time at a nice slow pace.
　
Mitch started thrusting hard and deep until he made Courtney gag so he pulled out as she spit up some saliva to the floor. Before he could push back in her mouth my father raised his hand to get him to wait a minute.
　
“Give her a minute to catch her breath Mitch. David give Courtney a drink to help her relax.”
　
From the way they followed my father’s orders and acted like a team convinced me that this wasn’t the first time they had banged a girl together. Mitch and Harry helped her sit up while David handed her the drink. During this my father hadn’t stopped fucking her but he was going at a slower speed so she was able to drink. After taking a big swallow Courtney made a face.
　
“That’s too strong, it tastes awful.”
　
“Just drink it down honey, it’s to help you relax and not for taste” David said.
　
With the encouragement she drank the rest though it was obvious she didn’t enjoy it. Once she finished David took the glass from her and went back to the liquor cabinet. They lowered her back to the table and once they did my father adjusted her position. He rolled her onto her side by the edge of the table and pushed her bottom leg in the direction of her chest and then raised her top leg in the air so it was fairly straight and resting against his upright body. That opened her up so he could bang her while Harry stood by her head and slid his cock in her open mouth. Mitch had to settle for her hand stroking him as he played with her breasts.
　
My father was able to increase his speed now and he let her really have it. He was fucking her so hard that she was unable to keep Harry in her mouth. He stood there and slapped her face with his cock as she moaned uncontrollably. But it was my father that lost it first. He was as deep as she could take it and slamming her hard when he cried out.
　
“Fuck you little slut! I’m gonna cum in your tight cunt! Yes!”
　
He thrust once or twice more at which time he stopped moving and his body stiffened up. Taking advantage Harry slid back in her mouth and began pumping fast. A minute later my father slid from her and I could see his cock was covered in his cum and her fluids. No sooner had my father pulled out then Mitch took his place. He might not have been as big but he drove his full length in and went hard right away. I could hear the sound of flesh slapping as he pumped away.
　
A couple of minutes later Harry cried out and he grabbed the base of his shaft. Shortly afterwards he pulled from her mouth and I saw some cum dribble out as well. Taking advantage of the chance Mitch stopped and lifted Courtney off the table and stood her up. He pushed her so that she was bent over at the waist and then slid back into her well fucked pussy. David now stepped in front of her with his hard cock in one hand and a drink in the other.
　
“To get rid of the taste of the cum” he said as he offered it to her.
　
“I like the taste” she answered but she took a big gulp anyway.
　
I’m not sure if she liked the taste of the drink but it wouldn’t last long as David now pushed his long thin cock into her mouth. Courtney grabbed the bottom part of it with one hand and placed her other on his stomach for support. Mitch and David worked like a well oiled machine as they pumped in and out of her holes with a matching rhythm. As Mitch buried his cock in her pussy David was pulling back and as David drove toward her throat Mitch slid back.
　
The pressure seemed to be getting to Mitch as he was huffing and puffing as he moved now. He slapped her beautiful ass a couple of times, buried his cock to the hilt and cried out.
　
“Yes, I’m cumming!”
　
That was it as he stopped moving and emptied his load into her. When he was done he staggered back and found a seat. Courtney pulled her mouth off David and looked up at him questioningly.
　
“Are you going to fuck me now?”
　
“Do you want me to?”
　
“Yes fuck me. I’m a slut you know” she said and then she laughed crazily.
　
“Here finish this” he told Courtney handing her the rest of the drink.
　
She tilted her head back and drained the glass before putting it on the table. David had sat down on a chair and when she approached him he spun her around so she was facing away from him. With one hand on her hip he guided her into position. Courtney reached between her legs and grasped his cock and brought it to her entrance and without pausing impaled herself on it.
　
“Ooh it’s so long!” she cried out as it slid deep in her channel.
　
Courtney rested her hands on her knees and began to rock up and down on the cock. After a little while she moved one hand to between her legs and rubbed her clit as she kept riding David.
　
“Oh yes! Fuck, fuck, fuck!” she cried out as her face flushed.
　
When she came her pussy must have tightened up on him as right after that David pulled her down more and held her there as he gasped. They stayed like that recovering until my father, now dressed, came toward her.
　
“All right, all done now. I think its time for our little slut Courtney to rest. She drank a lot and took a lot of hard cock so she needs her beauty sleep.”
　
“Right on both counts Jack” she said with a giggle as she pulled herself off David with my father’s help.
　
She would have fallen then but my father managed to keep her on her feet by holding her up. Grabbing her around the waist he lifted her and put her over his shoulder, placing his hand on her full ass and patting it.
　
“I don’t feel so good Jack” she said hanging upside down.
　
“I know Courtney, but Jack is going to put you to bed now so you can sleep it off.”
　
He turned to his friends who were standing there watching this take place with smug smiles on their faces.
　
“Can someone help out and give me her clothes and can one of you also make sure the coast is clear.”
　
Harry went to the door and opened it and peeked out as David picked up her long t-shirt and gave it to my father. Once Harry gave a thumbs up my father headed out carrying her. First I pulled my pants up and then I stood and went to the door. After not hearing anything for over a minute I opened the door and stuck my head out. The doors to both the den and my room were closed so I tiptoed out and crept to my room. Putting my ear to the door I listened and unsurprisingly I heard my father’s voice.
　
“Aww, the poor little slut is already out like a light. Sleep it off honey. But my cock is hard again. You don’t mind if I fuck you again, do you? If you don’t want me to then just say so. What’s that? I didn’t hear you say no.”
　
I knew I was taking a chance but I couldn’t help myself. The door to my room swung silently open a crack as I stared in. His back was to me as he gazed down at Courtney’s naked body. She was lying on her stomach widthwise across the bed with her head hanging over the far side and her legs partially over the near side and I could hear her breathing heavily. My father reached down and shook her ass.
　
“Courtney, you awake?”
　
When she gave no reply he shook her harder but she remained unresponsive. He pulled his shirt over his head and dropped it on the bed after which he removed his trousers as well. He bent down and his hands spread her legs apart. Cum was trickling from her pink pussy and oozing onto her leg as she lay there.
　
“Unfortunately for me my friends have filled that little pussy with their nasty sperm so I’ll pass on it. But what about that sweet ass Courtney, you don’t mind if I use that I bet.”
　
He chuckled as his hands grabbed her perfect cheeks and pulled them apart revealing her tiny little bud. A second later he was lapping at it like a cat with a bowl of cream. Courtney groaned in her sleep but made no further signs so he continued licking her asshole getting it nice and wet. As time went on he managed to actually insert the tip of his tongue in her hole and move it around spreading his saliva deeper into her.
　
I guess he felt she was as ready as she was going to be as he pulled his mouth away and climbed on the bed so he was straddling her ass. His hand was stroking his hard cock rapidly preparing it for what was about to happen and as he did he kept spitting on his hand to lubricate it. Once ready he spread her cheeks wide and placed his cockhead right outside her anus.
　
“Let me know if it hurts too much Courtney, won’t you?”
　
He then pushed forward slowly forcing his big head to pierce her backdoor. He went until she let out a whimper at which time my father paused. When nothing further came from her he again pushed forward and this time his mushroom head popped past her sphincter ring and inside her. Courtney yelped as it did while my father moaned with delight from breaking her barrier. He showed restraint though and didn’t press his advantage but instead paused momentarily allowing her sleeping body to accommodate his fat cockhead in her ass.
　
After waiting a minute he began to ease it deeper. He placed his hands on either side of her waist for support while his cock inched forward. Courtney was whimpering as he did it but she appeared to be still sleeping soundly, no doubt due to the alcohol she’d consumed. My father took full advantage of the situation as he continued to sink deeper until with a grunt he pushed the last couple of inches inside. His big balls now rested against her pussy with him bottomed out in her ass.
　
“Okay Courtney I’m going to start to fuck you now. I’ll go nice and slow so not to hurt you too bad. Damn though your ass is so fucking tight. Haven’t been fucked here before I bet or he must have had a needle dick. Don’t worry though, you just sleep. I’ll do the work.”
　
Slowly my father slid his thick shaft out of Courtney until just the head remained in her. With a loud grunt he jammed it back to the hilt and when Courtney showed no reaction he seemed to forget about taking it easy on her. He lowered his torso so his belly rested against her back and he now was using his elbows for support. Then he began sliding in and out sodomizing her fully. I watched his fat hairy ass pumping up and down and the contrast between it and her beautiful smooth buttocks was sharp.
　
But it was his wide cock that was penetrating and using her for his perverted pleasure. The longer it went on the greater his speed became and I could now hear each time his balls slapped into her. Courtney was whimpering a lot but she remained out of it as he went deep into her bowels with every thrust. Maybe it was beginning to get to him or perhaps he just decided to go all out but he definitely picked up the pace. Now with every thrust he’d pull almost out before driving it back hard. On a few occasions he did slip totally out of her but Courtney was opened up enough by now that he easily sank back in again.
　
My father was moaning a lot now and drowning out her whimpers with his deeper voice as his rhythm increased until his cock was a blur. With one final thrust he buried his cock as his body shook and then he collapsed onto Courtney. For a minute he didn’t move but finally my father stirred. First he pushed his torso up and then slowly he managed to stand at the edge of the bed. His slimy cock popped from her ass which now gaped open and some cum dripped from his head and landed on her. He reached down and patted her firm cheek as he also squeezed any remaining jizz from his cock and onto Courtney.
　
“That was very enjoyable slut. Too bad you weren’t awake to feel it but I’m sure you will tomorrow.”
　
He guffawed after saying that and then picking up her t-shirt he wiped his cock clean before reaching for his own clothing. Realizing that if I stayed where I was I’d be discovered I silently pulled the door closed and hurried to the laundry room. I waited just inside with my ear pressed to the door and listened. Less than two minutes later I heard footsteps pass by so I went and looked into the den. They treated my father like the conquering hero when he returned delivering high fives and backslaps to him. Harry handed him a drink with a smile and father took a swallow with relish.
　
“Well let me tell you boys, I can now say I used every hole of that slut and they were all enjoyable. I left her a nice big load in her tight little ass as well.”
　
They all had a good laugh about that and gave him some more praise before he looked at them and spoke.
　
“Well what you fellas say about another few hands.”
　
There was a general agreement and they all sat down at the table. I’d seen enough to know they would be there for at least a while so I returned to the door of my room. Carefully I opened it and Courtney was just as my father had left her and he hadn’t even bothered turning off the light. My heart felt like it was crushed but I needed to do this. I stood right over her and focused my phone there and took the picture. That was the reminder if I started to backslide in the future. All I would need to do is pull up the pic of her two holes used and dripping cum and it would all rush back how miserable I felt at that moment. I still cared about her though I wished I didn’t. Being very gentle I rearranged Courtney so she was lying on her side and covered her with the sheet before turning off the light and leaving my room.
　
　
Epilogue
　
The sweat dripped from me as I approached the cabin at a slower pace as I cooled down. It was the next morning and the five mile run I’d just completed had done nothing to improve my sour mood. Slowing to a walk I headed toward the side door when I heard voices. Recognizing them left me torn on whether to listen or go right inside but my curiosity won out in the end.
　
They were coming from the patio in back of the cabin so I walked closer to hear better while remaining out of sight. It was Courtney I first heard and she was talking to my father.
　
“So what are you telling me Jack, now that you had your fun I should just go away?”
　
“Don’t play the wronged innocent here. From where I was you had fun as well so give it a rest. All I’m saying is don’t you think it will be awkward for everyone involved. Do you really want to sit down to breakfast with me, Bryan and my wife?”
　
There was a period of silence before Courtney finally answered.
　
“Okay maybe you’re right there but you don’t have to treat me like something on the bottom of your shoe either.”
　
“Sorry if you feel that way but like I told you yesterday I call them as I see them. It doesn’t make me any better a person for what happened but all you are is a slut who spreads your legs. Truthfully I’m glad you and Bryan aren’t dating. I’d hate for him to be saddled with such a little tramp.”
　
I heard Courtney sob and then her footsteps recede as she headed to the house. If I’d heard my father say something like that twenty four hours ago to her there would have been a confrontation but as much as I loathed him at that moment I couldn’t argue about his opinion of her. Retracing my steps I entered the side door and went downstairs and into the bathroom. After my shower I was going back to the laundry room when Courtney stuck her head out of my room and called to me.
　
Turning her way I asked “Yes, what is it?”
　
“Bryan I’m really sorry to ask you but I just don’t feel good and I want to go back. I know we just got here yesterday but…”
　
“Fine. Let me get dressed and we can go” I said hurrying into the room without looking back at her. I wasn’t sure what would happen if I faced her now I was so distraught.
　
I just put on the clothes from the day before. What did it matter anyway? I waited until I heard her enter the bathroom to go and get our bags and put them in the car. The house was silent with all of the other guests still asleep. Surprisingly my mother wasn’t up yet but I couldn’t wait around and to be honest I didn’t know what to say to her either. She’d been betrayed much worse and I wasn’t sure what to do about that yet.
　
As the cabin receded in the rear view mirror I wondered if I’d ever enjoy coming here again. A lifetime of good memories seemed as distant as the moon and all I could picture was what had taken place last night. It played in my mind continuously and having Courtney in the seat beside me didn’t help. For the early part of the trip she remained quiet and kept her eyes closed for the most part but later when we were on the highway she seemed to perk up a bit chattering away about school and other trivial matters. If she was puzzled by my lack of responses she said nothing but as we drove I felt her rest her head against my shoulder. It took all of my self discipline to not just push her from me but then her hand touched my arm.
　
“Bryan are you feeling all right? You’ve barely spoken all morning.”
　
“I’m fine. Just I don’t feel too good. I have a headache and my chest hurts.”
　
“I’m sorry Bryan. While you were driving though I was doing some thinking. Maybe you were right all along. Where has acting this way ever gotten me? If you’re willing to give me a chance then I say we should go for it. No guy has ever been as good to me as you.”
　
It was a good thing there were no cars nearby as her words caused me to swerve out of my lane before I quickly regained control of the vehicle. If she’d said those words the day before I’d have been the happiest guy in the world but now they mocked me worse than I could imagine. This was the bitterest pill I’d ever swallowed and I tasted ashes.
　
“Be careful Bryan. You don’t want to get us in an accident do you?”
　
“Shut up Courtney, just shut the fuck up! How the hell can you say that, what the fuck do I have sucker written on my face?”
　
“Bryan what’s …”
　
“Stop, just stop! I know what happened last night okay.”
　
“I don’t know what your father told you…”
　
“My father told me nothing. Right now if he came near me I’d kick his ass. He’s worse than you but it was you who hurt me. I loved you, no wait I still do because I can’t turn it off that easily but just don’t talk to me. If you do I’m throwing you out of the car onto the side of the road! Just shut up and don’t say a word and we’ll get home in one piece. Only thing my father was right about was being glad I’m not with you. Knowing what I now know I realized you did me a favor not going out with me.”
　
“Bryan please, let me…”
　
“Shut up!” I yelled pulling onto the shoulder and stopping “another word and you can get out!”
　
She was sobbing now as tears streamed down her face but she didn’t say a word. I pulled back onto the highway and floored it. Somehow I managed to make it back to the college without an accident although I still don’t know how I managed it. I pulled in front of her dorm and popped the trunk. When she didn’t move I got out and removed her bag and tossed it to the curb before opening the passenger door.
　
“You’re home - out!”
　
“Bryan please, I’m sorry.”
　
“Glad to hear it. Bye.”
　
“I wasn’t trying to hurt you” she said sobbing again.
　
“That makes me feel so much better, now get the fuck out of the car.”
　
Her body trembling Courtney climbed from the car. That was all I’d been waiting for. I jumped behind the wheel and drove off leaving her standing on the sidewalk crying. There was no way I could even look in the rear view at that moment. I was so wound up there was no telling what I’d do. My feelings for her were still strong but the hurt was that much stronger.
　
The one thing I was sure of was they’d pay. My scumbag father the worst, I’d make sure of that. But also his three friends to start with. How I was going to accomplish that I wasn’t really sure about yet. I had time to think it out during spring break. Nothing but time.
　
FIN
　
As always thanks to all my readers! Comments, messages and votes are greatly appreciated as they encourage more stories.

If you like this story let me know. Am thinking about a sequel(s) but want to know what the readers think to see if it’s worth the time/effort.
　
　
　
　

[okieblueyes]

Another fantastic effort Rutger5 and as for a sequel please do . I for one want to know how he deals with his father and how it affects his relationship with his mother

[ELaken-Palmer]

A far, FAR better than average story and just a fantastic read. What great characters you brought together here. Just loved the whole thing. Fuck Courtney! I mean it. I really want to fuck her!
Please comment on ALL of the CAW 12 stories.

[Rutger5]

Thanks fellas, I appreciate a lot. I'm off to vacation but when I return we'll see about sequel.
r5

[ahorsewithnoname]

Excellent story. You didn't cave at the end. Would love to see a sequel.

[overdoneone]

Fantastic story! I look forward to part 2.........

[Rutger5]

Just some comments from readers on the Sex Story Site about this story:


This story was, for lack of a better term, real. Like, I could see it happening. Hell, something like that happened to me. Amazing job. 5/5
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The behaviour of all the characters in this story is real and natural. The young, considerate, and innocents are the victims who circumstantially loser their innocence when at disadvantage; the opportunists, powerful elders are the victors. There is no need for sequels. However both Brian and Courtny had their lessons; perhaps in due time.
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Courtney’s not innocent, but she is also a victim. I’d personally like to see Bryan get the girl, but a sequel by Rutger would be great no matter what.
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This is incredible, after reading for a bit I actually didn’t care for any more sex because everything else in the story was so intriguing. I’m really looking forward to your next story.
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Best story I have read in this whole site hope to read the sequel soon
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Rutger5, I applaud your ability to draw the audience into the story. I was very much involved, and if you were looking for an emotional response from the reader, then as far as I’m concerned your mission has been accomplished. I too would like to see a sequel, but I disagree with the reader who wants to see Bryan and Courtney patch things up. As far as I’m concerned, Bryan’s rejection of her is punishment enough, and there’s just no coming back from having your heart broken by a slut. Trust me, I know.
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I’m posting these comments for a few reasons. One to give a shout out to all readers who comment on stories wherever they put them. Thanks!
Also it’s obvious to me that this story hit a nerve with many though it wasn’t read by as many as most of my stories, it got great responses from those who did. So I have to be careful and do a good job with the sequel so not to disappoint those who liked and felt it was real. I don’t want to cross into parody with the revenge aspect. I’ll do my best to keep it as believable as possible though many won’t like where it may go.


Third, just illustrating that there are those who comment on story site who say more than Hot story! or things like that. I appreciate those comments too but I got some very detailed and dare I say constructive comments so there are those out there who may be anonymous but you can find feedback everywhere if you try.

Plus thanks for reading horse and overdoneone!
r5

[Rutger5]

A Dish Best Served Cold or Bryan’s Revenge
(The sequel to Spring Break Broke My Heart)
By rutger5 (An Original Story - Copyright 2012)
　
　
My bleary eyes stared at the computer 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 to the video’s poor production values than my sound system.
　
For the past sixty hours 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 father and his no good friends gangbanging my friend Courtney when I now thought of sex the images from that night came back to me. Since before that I’d had major feelings for her every time I remembered it was like a dagger to my heart.
　
So in order to drive those images from my mind I was watching porn instead while making sure none of the women looked anything like Courtney. It was far from a perfect solution especially since in order for me to think about revenge the reason why I was seeking it would pop up and I’d think of Courtney. So I’d watch more porn to drive the memory away. A real catch 22.
　
It didn’t help that I was surviving the last couple of days on beer and delivery fast food either with a little bit of Mary Jane to take the edge 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 different reasons.
　
In regards to Courtney there was just nothing 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 accept 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 tell someone ‘Mom, by the way that night we stayed at the lake house Dad and his friends had a good old time with Courtney if you catch my meaning. So not only did she hurt 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 coward I stayed hidden in my dorm room with my phone shut off. But no matter how much I thought about it inspiration still eluded me. The only idea I could think of was to show the pictures I’d taken of my dad’s friends having sex with Courtney to their wives. 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 choice but to do so. Since I was unable 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 smart phone to my computer. Once there I was able to take screen shots from the video and edit them so either Courtney’s face wasn’t showing or blur 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 pics to my phone 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 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 have had the place staked out or been remarkably lucky 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 minute?” I heard her ask as she struggled to catch 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 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 married man its probably best 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 door and got into the car.
　
“So that’s it Bryan, its over, even us being friends?”
　
“Well” I said starting the car “you have a funny way of acting toward your friends I must say. No doubt we’ll see each other in class.”
　
With where she was standing right next to my car I was unable to drive 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 Bryan I see you’re not ready to talk now and maybe you never will be and it’s all my fault and I have to live with that. But just do one thing for me please if you can. When you’re able to, just read this letter 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 name written on it in her flowery script. Taking it from her I tossed it onto the passenger seat.
　
“I’m not making any promises but maybe. Now please step away from the car because I have things I have to do.”
　
“Okay Bryan” she said in a sad and resigned voice before turning and walking away slowly.
　
Fuck! 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 drive. It took a few hours to reach the city 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 family had been to many parties over the years at his house though it had been a couple of years 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 house and neighborhood. 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 doorbell of his colonial style house. I rang again when no one answered and I was about to turn and leave 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 door opened wider and a face peered around it. The face belonged to a stunning dark haired girl 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 think but instead I wrapped my arms around her lithe body and returned her hug while also noticing how nice 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 hand and practically dragged me into the house behind her.
　
Once we were inside she closed the door 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 cute little butt 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 face reddened a little 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 chest in my direction 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 kids we’d gotten along well. But though she had always been cute her facial features especially her nose had been somewhat prominent and she also had been tall and skinny as a twig. Now as she’d matured her features 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 perfect word to describe her now was willowy.
　
Her bosom though not large was shapely and the black tank top she was wearing showed it off to great 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 rest, 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 close I could feel her soft breath on my skin “I mean to drink or something.”
　
“Don’t go to any trouble 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 real kiss at my bat mitzvah so I could never say no to you if you want something from me.”
　
Talk about a loaded 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. Forget about warm though, now the room was hotter than the equator for me at that moment.
　
“Of course I remember Rachel and I also remember you were a very good kisser even if you were a beginner” 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 make me feel good. You were very nice to make out with a scrawny thirteen year old, all my friends were sooo jealous 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 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 juice or water or iced tea I think.”
　
“Iced tea would be nice if it’s not too much 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 eyes 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 sway 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 father 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 glass 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 Bryan. I still have the pictures from it on my computer. Do you want to see?”
　
When she asked me this she had such a hopeful look on her face that I was unable to turn her down. It probably wasn’t the best thing 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 butt called out to me and I wanted nothing more than to lean forward and kiss it. I followed her into her room where she put the glasses down on her computer desk and indicated a chair in front for me to sit in. While I sat she went over and closed the bedroom door before returning to stand next to me. She leaned over and turned on the computer while also giving me a great view 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 open 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 beauty next to me. When she turned to look 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 head and met her lips 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 yielding and within a minute they had parted enough that my tongue was able to slip between them and explore her mouth. During our kiss I managed to turn the chair so we were facing one another and once I had I was able to wrap my other arm around her tiny waist 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 neck as we continued kissing and I tried to prevent it but I could feel my lust growing. When I broke the kiss she made a disappointed 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 innocence to me. My hand grabbed her neck as I kissed her on her mouth hard 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 well 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 know 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. This continued for a while as we drove each other crazy. I was hard as a steel 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 lips. That changed when her hand reached down and rubbed the bulge in my pants.
　
“Lets 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 warm hand and tilted it in her direction while smiling wickedly. Then leaning forward she licked the swollen head causing a gasp from me.
　
For the next five minutes or so Rachel continuously licked my cock. Sometimes she ran her tongue the length of it, starting at the base and working up to the now slippery tip. But she also concentrated on just licking the head at times and she even licked my cum heavy balls until I wanted to scream. She’d yet to do more than use her tongue on me but I was more turned 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 lick 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 mouth wide and engulfed my head and kept going. Her mouth slid down my shaft until my head reached the back of her mouth at which time she pulled back. Her tongue teased the underside of my swollen cock as she began to bob up and down taking me to her mouth’s limit each time.
　
Rachel then allowed some saliva to escape her mouth 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 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 closer and closer 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 moan. 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 mouth 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 cock. The first blast shot high in the air before falling down and landing in her hair. The second spurt hit Rachel’s glasses as well as her forehead after which she took my head back into her mouth.
　
During my orgasm her 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 making sure she swallowed every drop. Finally she stopped but as I watched Rachel removed her glasses. Holding them by her mouth her tongue licked off the cum that coated the lens.
　
She then smiled and said “Yummy.”
　
“Damn Rachel that was…incredible! Is that what you’ve been learning at that fancy school you go to?”
　
Rachel attended an elite, very expensive private school in Manhattan that was very similar to the one on the TV show Gossip Girl. That was the one extravagance that her father was willing to support as it benefited his little girl.
　
“No of course not Bryan. That’s silly. But I did learn 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 tissues and handing them to me.
　
“To clean up yourself a little Bryan.”
　
“Wait Rach, I was hoping you’d let me return the favor and maybe help you make a mess” I told her hopefully.
　
For a second 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 time I went a little crazy. 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 feel as good 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 stop. 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 find me plus I’ll give you my 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 talk or anything. I know I’m still a high school girl 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 feel a little awkward now as we walked downstairs together. Both of us seemed lost in our thoughts a little and we weren’t sure what to say. But as we headed to the door Rachel suddenly stopped and looked right at me.
　
“If you don’t want to, just say so but I have an idea Bryan. My prom 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 silly idea. I’d love to take you if you’ll let me.”
　
It was another fifteen minutes 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 hard because of her final words to me. Right on her doorstep after we kissed goodbye she whispered into my ear.
　
“Bryan, if you want you have plenty of time to back out of this. But if you don’t I can promise you that you won’t regret it. I’m hoping that’s the night I give myself to someone for the first time and if it’s you then it’s almost certain to happen.”
　
So as I drove into Brooklyn the thought of being Rachel’s first kept me aroused to say the least. But I couldn’t worry about that now as I was on a mission. I was heading to Borough Park where Mitch Katz lived with his family.
　
End of Part 1
　
As always a big thanks to those who read, enjoy, comment and/or vote on my stories. PM’s are also cool.
Keep an eye out for the concluding part to this story and if interested in my other stories posted here then click on my name in yellow at top of story or my link in sig on forum.
r5

[Urlach]

this story is going amazingly well, keep it up Rutgers. I'm really looking forward to the next part of the story.

[Rutger5]

Originally Posted by Urlach

this story is going amazingly well, keep it up Rutgers. I'm really looking forward to the next part of the story.

Thanks Urlach!

I am working on next part currently (Plus around another five stories but this one the most) and hopefully it'll be finished within a week, RL permitting.
r5

[speakeasy]

If you're looking for a way to get back at "Dad"
First, don't let on to dad that you are aware of what happened.
Send incriminating photos to the other men that used your girl.
Make it appear that the photos are being sent by your dad.
You probably wouldn't have to say anything, they will assume that your dad is going to blackmail them since they are married.
Your dad's friends will take care of the rest for you.

[Rutger5]

Thanks for reading speakeasy!
Hopefully conclusion will be up this week, plus Part 1 of A Dish Best Served Cold is also now posted to story site.
r5

[nadoknar]

This is an awesome story, and I am very much looking forward to it continuing, I am intrigued to see how revenge goes and how these first relationships change, I suspect there will be more twists to follow... and maybe Courtney isn't the only one who will have regrets.... lol

can't wait for more, thank you very much

[Rutger5]

Originally Posted by nadoknar

This is an awesome story, and I am very much looking forward to it continuing, I am intrigued to see how revenge goes and how these first relationships change, I suspect there will be more twists to follow... and maybe Courtney isn't the only one who will have regrets.... lol

can't wait for more, thank you very much

nadoknar:

Thanks for your kind words about the story. I'm progressing with the actual writing but the plot is already done and yes you might say there will be a couple of twists remaining.
r5

[farmer Joe]

Hey 5

This was so awesome. It made me furious too. I wanted to jump through the screen and kick the fathers fat ass. I think i enjoyed this the most of your stories yet. FJ

[Writing_To_Escape]

Personally I really enjoyed the story, I would have preferred you to split it a bit though, makes it easier to come back to later and pick up where you left it but other than that I enjoyed it ty

[Rutger5]

Writing To Escape:

I'm glad you liked the story. Sorry you found so long but I write these stories for Sex Story site as well as posting them here. I know on forum a lot of times people write stories a few paragraphs at a time but not usually the way I do things. Did it that way for one story, didn't like doing it that way.

Following this post I'll put up the finale of Spring Break Broke My Heart/A Dish Best Served Cold or Bryan's Revenge 2.
r5

[Rutger5]

Final part of story - tags include cheating, teen male - older female, oral sex, consensual sex and revenge.


A Dish Best Served Cold or Bryan’s Revenge 2
(The sequel to Spring Break Broke My Heart)
By rutger5 (An Original Story - Copyright2012)
　
　
　
It took me a while to find parking near the Katz residence but in Borough Park that’s to be expected I guess. Finally I found a spot around three blocks away where I parked. As I was getting out of the car the letter from Courtney sitting on the passenger seat caught my eye. I picked it up before folding it and slipping it in my pant pocket. After what happened earlier between Rachel Weinstein and myself I felt much more charitable and decided to read the letter a little later when I had a chance.
　
But for now it wasn’t my number one concern - getting revenge was. Hopefully I’d do a better job of it here than in my previous attempt. Things had worked out great for me personally but making plans to take a girl to her prom after she’d given me a blowjob didn’t advance my desire for revenge. In fact after what happened I realized I could no longer overtly attempt to punish David Weinstein, not unless I wished to turn Rachel against me and I didn’t want that.
　
No doubt there would be some people either unscrupulous or amoral who in fact would use what had happened to further their revenge. But if I did that then I was no better than the people I was angry at. Rachel was a total innocent in all this and what she’d done was guided by her desires and emotions and I wouldn’t take advantage of that for my benefit.
　
Once I reached the front steps to the Katz house I stopped a minute to collect myself and plan what I was going to say no matter who answered the door. I didn’t want a repeat performance like earlier when I was caught off guard by Rachel answering the door and her mother being out. From what I knew of Mitch I strongly doubted he’d be home before sundown but I knew they had two young sons. Well here goes nothing I’d thought to myself as I rang the doorbell.
　
Even before the door opened I heard a woman’s loud voice approaching and seconds later the door opened revealing Mrs. Katz. She had a cordless phone pressed to her ear and once she recognized me she looked surprised at finding me on her doorstep. Holding a finger up to let me know to wait she then spoke into the phone.
　
“Can you wait a minute Esther? I’m having trouble opening the door while holding the phone, be right back.”
　
Putting the phone down on a table next to the door she smiled and ran her fingers through her hair before speaking to me.
　
“Yes Bryan, can I help you with something?”
　
“Umm Mrs. Katz, this is a little weird I admit but is there any way I can speak to you for a few minutes? It’s important or I wouldn’t be bothering you.”
　
A strange look crossed over her face but she nodded to me before picking up the phone.
　
“Esther - I have to go. Its one of my neighbors and she needs my help with something. I’ll call you later and you tell my boys to be good or they’ll get it when they come home. Okay, I’ll talk to you soon. Bye.”
　
“That was my sister-in-law I was talking to on the phone. My sons are visiting with their cousins today. Well you can come in now Bryan but wipe your feet first. You’re being very mysterious and I’m intrigued.”
　
Making sure I wiped my feet I stepped inside the brick building and waited as she shut the door and then led me deeper into the house. In the front hall I noticed there were hung many photos of her husband and sons as well as many other people I guessed to be relatives of theirs. She brought me into the kitchen where she sat at the table and gestured for me to as well. Once we were both sitting she met my eyes and studied them until I began to feel nervous from this and looked away.
　
“Okay Bryan out with it. I haven’t seen you very often the past few years and now you turn up at my home less than a week after I see you at your parent’s cabin. Somehow there has to be a connection and since you can’t look me in my face I doubt it’s good. So tell me what you want to talk to me about.”
　
Mrs. Katz was shrewd, that was plainly obvious. If I had planned on deceiving her then I’d probably be busted. However that wasn’t my intention but still I had to carefully choose my words I figured.
　
“You’re right Mrs. Katz, I’m not here for anything good I’m afraid” I said while looking at my hands which sat on the table fidgeting nervously.
　
“First things first Bryan. You’re an adult now, a college man they said back in the day and I’m happy to hear you’re making your mother proud with your good grades, so I think you’re old enough to call me Leah. Also when speaking with someone its proper manners to look them in their face.”
　
When I looked up I saw she was smiling while staring intently at me and suddenly I felt a little nervous. Honestly I’d always found her attractive and I still did. In fact when I was younger if you’d asked me to define a milf it would have come out describing a woman who looked a lot like her. So there was that to go along with my initial nervousness over what I was planning on telling her.
　
“The thing of it is Mrs. Ka - I mean Leah” I said swallowing hard “is that what I need to tell you isn’t going to be easy - for either of us.”
　
In spite of her wanting me to look at her I again found myself looking down when she surprised me by taking my hand in hers.
　
“Bryan may I be frank? I’ve known you for many years so just say what’s on your mind. No sense beating around the bush. What do you think, that I’m going to bite your head off?”
　
“No of course not Leah” I answered followed by a nervous laugh “just it isn’t pleasant and I’m not good at delivering bad news.”
　
Again I looked down as I chose my words but I made sure to look her in her eyes before I started speaking. As I did she gave my hand a gentle squeeze which somehow made me feel a tiny bit better.
　
“Leah the thing of it is that I’m here to speak ill of your husband. He’s not the only one but my father and the rest aren’t really your concern but your husband is. I don’t know how to tell you this but last weekend at the cabin your husband, as well as the others, was up to no good.”
　
While I said this I continued to look her in the eye and as I spoke I could see that her mind was already two steps ahead of my words.
　
“I knew it!” she interrupted before I could even say what he’d done. “So while they were supposed to be playing poker they were really getting busy with that little blond shiksa friend of yours. Typical.”
　
My jaw dropped and she laughed a little from my reaction.
　
“I’m sorry to startle you Bryan but after so many years of marriage I think I know my husband pretty well. Your friend wasn’t his first and she won’t be the last. But I can see that it’s hurt you, what’s happened, and I’m sorry for you. Do you like this girl?”
　
Again I weighed my words carefully for many reasons before replying.
　
“I did like her; whether I still do the jury is out on. But that’s not what’s important I thought. But hearing your reaction I guess you’re not surprised so I guess I’m just wasting my time in telling you this. I admit your reaction isn’t what I expected; I figured you wouldn’t believe me or that you’d flip out if you did.”
　
“And because of that you don’t think I’m upset? Well I am, its just I handle it in my own way. Let me tell you something Bryan, the first time I found out Mitch was cheating on me I wanted to die. I thought I was such a failure, that if I’d been a better wife or more attractive it wouldn’t have happened in the first place!”
　
Now I found myself interrupting her.
　
“Wait Leah, I can’t say why your husband cheats on you but it certainly has nothing to do with you being not attractive enough, of that I can assure you.”
　
“Why thank you Bryan, that’s very kind of you to say. No, the reason he cheats is that he’s a man - pure and simple. At the time I didn’t know that was why but in spite of blaming myself I still wanted to end the marriage. My mother, may G-d rest her soul, told me no woman in our family had ever asked for a divorce and I wasn’t going to be the first. This was soon after the birth of Daniel, my firstborn.”
　
“I forgave him but things never really changed. Finally I realized it didn’t matter what I did to try and keep him interested in me, he was simply going to stray. After that became clear to me I told him that once the boys were grown that it was over between us. Whether he believed me or not I don’t know but I’m very serious. That’s a long way off though. Ari hasn’t even had his bar mitzvah yet.”
　
　
Leah paused after telling me this and I found myself now gently squeezing her hand instead. Suddenly she looked me straight in my eye and spoke.
　
“I’ve been honest with you Bryan, telling you things that many of my own family doesn’t even know about. Now I would like you to extend me the same courtesy please. The reason you came to tell me this, wasn’t it to cause some of the same pain that you’re feeling to my husband? You weren’t doing it out of kindness for me, I don’t think. Isn’t that so?”
　
“You’re right Leah; right now revenge is what’s motivating me. Don’t get me wrong, what your husband, my father and the rest did isn’t right and I don’t think a man should treat his wife like that. Maybe I’m naïve but I hope to respect and cherish my future wife. But I think they should realize that their selfish actions also have consequences and they will. I know me getting hurt is what inspired me to act but they still brought it on themselves.”
　
“Very well said Bryan. You’re a good boy, correction, a good young man. After that impassioned speech from you if I had a daughter I might be trying to arrange her getting together with you. But I was also right about your motivation in this. Well I’m offering to help you with that if you want.”
　
“What do you mean Leah?” I asked, now confused a little by her offer.
　
“I told you before that I wasn’t getting a divorce until in the future but there are other ways of getting back at a man. But as far as the rest of them what if I was to make a couple of discreet phone calls to certain women? It might help in what you want to achieve. However we can discuss that later. I also said I handle things in my own way, that includes how I cope with having a philandering husband. I’m sure you’re familiar with the expression an eye for an eye. Well let’s say when it comes to this subject it’s the way I do things. I’m offering you a means for revenge against my husband that could be quite enjoyable - for both of us.”
　
As Leah said this she again took my hand in hers but this time her fingertips ran softly along my skin, sending thrills throughout my young body. She then lifted my hand to her face and just for a moment sucked on one of my fingers. That was all it took. Already I felt myself hardening in my pants and when her red lips encircled my finger I let out an involuntary moan. Taking that as a yes to her suggestion Leah stood up and taking me by my hand led me from the kitchen.
　
We climbed the stairs to the second floor and proceeded to her well kept bedroom. Once inside Leah turned and kissed my mouth hard to which I eagerly responded. She was surprisingly aggressive and her tongue immediately slipped into my mouth while her hands held my waist and pulled my body closer to hers. One of my hands ran through her silky auburn hair as my other rubbed her back in small circles.
　
She must have felt my growing bulge as she proceeded to grind her skirt covered pelvis against it causing it to grow even more pronounced. Her hands attempted to pull me closer but we were already pretty close to begin with so instead Leah pulled my shirt out of my waistband while continuing to rub her mound on my rigid erection.
　
“Oooh Bryan, it feels like you have something for me. Something nice and hard I think.”
　
I began to rotate my own hips now and taking advantage of the fact that Leah broke our kiss to speak, my hungry lips found her pale neck. Her body shuddered as I worked my way down but I was soon thwarted by the stiff collar of her white blouse preventing me from going any further. She then seized my face with both her hands and passionately kissed me before taking a few steps back and breaking contact with my body. She blew me a kiss and then sat on her bed.
　
“Why don’t you take off your clothes for me first and then you can help me with mine” Leah said seductively.
　
Not wasting a second I pulled my shirt over my head and my hands were already going for my belt when Leah laughingly slowed me down.
　
“Not so fast Bryan. We have time, no need to rush.”
　
Leah leaned forward and licked her lips in a suggestive manner. Going along with it I moved and stood in front of her though just beyond her reach. Slowly I unfastened my pants and as I lowered them her eyes never left me. My hard dick sprang upwards once my pants went past it and I heard Leah make a little noise when she first saw it. Bending down leisurely I untied my sneakers and kicked them off before stepping free of my pants.
　
Grabbing my erection I stroked it a few times causing Leah to ooh and aah as she watched. I was already fully aroused and as my hand squeezed below the head some clear pre-cum leaked out and coated the swollen tip. Leah stood and after taking a step forward she leaned down and just using her tongue licked the sticky fluid up off me making me groan loudly. Looking pleased with herself she straightened up before speaking.
　
“You look good enough to eat Bryan and I think I will. But how would you like to help undress me first?”
　
Not needing to be asked twice I reached out and started to unbutton her white blouse. My fingers were trembling from excitement so badly that Leah had to help me. Between the two of us we managed to get the job done and as each button was unfastened in turn it revealed more of her now bare flesh. She slipped the blouse off her shoulders and my eyes widened as they took in her ample bosom.
　
The brassiere she wore was white and plain but that in no way lessened the attraction I felt. Her breasts were large and full with a deep valley of cleavage between them. Her nipples appeared to be large and erect, at least going by what I could see pressing through the material. Leah turned her back to me though she also had her head turned so her brown eyes stayed focused on mine.
　
“Bryan, would you mind unfastening me?” she cooed in a sultry voice.
　
“I’d love to” I replied after which I deftly unhooked her bra.
　
“While you’re at it how about unzipping me as well.”
　
For an answer I placed a hand on each of her shoulders and starting between her shoulder blades I kissed my way down her back bringing my hands down along the skin of her arms at the same time. By the time my lips reached where her skirt began Leah was trembling like a dove. My teeth clamped onto the zipper and I was able to pull it all the way down which allowed her to push the black, modest knee length skirt all the way to the floor.
　
First I took in the sight of her big, round ass which was encased in a pair of white silk panties and it was just breathtaking. After my eyes got their fill I stepped forward, pressing my body against hers. My lips grazed her neck while my hands reached around and took hold of the bra she still held over her breasts and pulled it from her. Once I tossed it aside I next cupped her breasts and squeezed them roughly forcing a moan from her wanton mouth.
　
During this my erect cock was rubbing against the soft material of her panties no doubt staining them with my pre-cum as Leah pressed her full, white moon into me. As I bit her neck I also managed to capture both of her nipples between my thumbs and fingers and I twisted the little nubs sending waves of pleasure to her nerve endings.
　
“Ooh that’s nice Bryan, it feels so good. But I want to taste you now” she told me as her hands pulled mine from her nipples.
　
She then turned and now it was her turn to kiss her way down my body. After a brief kiss which ended with her biting my lower lip Leah worked her way down my neck to my chest and from there over my firm abs at which time she stopped and looked up at me with a twinkle in her eye. I groaned as her hand encircled my hard cock after which she slowly started to stroke it, all the while keeping her eyes locked on mine.
　
In reality she didn’t do this for very long but it seemed like an eternity as I waited impatiently for her to take me in her mouth. My fingers grabbed her by her hair and tried to bring her toward me but she resisted as her hand continued jerking me.
　
“What’s the matter Bryan? Do you want me to take your big, thick cock in my mouth? Is that what you want?”
　
“Yes please Leah. I want you to suck it so badly I could scream!” I almost growled in reply I was so turned on.
　
She kept her hand on my shaft while her other began to fondle my balls and when I thought I couldn’t take anymore Leah opened her mouth wide and took me inside. I let out a sound that was half a sigh of relief and half pleasure as her nimble tongue swirled against my spongy head. Her mouth pulled off me a minute later but a second after that she swallowed me again. This time she took me deep in her mouth while all the while using her tongue on its sensitive underside as her hands continued to expertly work my shaft and balls.
　
Her technique was more aggressive than Rachel’s had been, not only taking me deeper and faster but she somehow seemed more wild and elemental as she did so. Leah made a lot of noise as she impaled her face on me and when my head slipped beyond her mouth and into her throat I gasped from surprise. She didn’t stop there but continued to take more until her nose was pressing into my pubic hair. Once she swallowed me whole she then slid her head back and forth for a minute while keeping part of me in her throat until she had to stop. With a choking sound she pulled her head back and finally released my saliva covered cock.
　
“Hmm, that’s a nice cock you have Bryan. I see you got that from your father” Leah told me before running her tongue along the side of my shaft.
　
“You’ve seen my father’s cock?!” I asked, totally surprised by her statement.
　
“Ooops, sorry. Maybe now wasn’t the best time to mention it, but yes. When I told you earlier that I knew about Mitch cheating before, I forgot to add something. Not the first time it happened but one of the other times it was your father who informed me about it. Now why would he reveal to the wife of his good friend what indiscretions her husband was up to? I’ll tell you if you can’t figure it out for yourself. No doubt Mitch had told him about being caught before and how I wasn’t happy about it. So your father kindly informed me so he could comfort and then seduce the wronged wife.”
　
All the while she spoke Leah had continued playing with my balls and had started stroking me again which kept me stiff as a board.
　
“You aren’t doing the same thing to me now Bryan, are you? Taking advantage of a vulnerable woman?”
　
My face must have reflected the shock I felt from hearing her question as she actually giggled before speaking again.
　
“Sorry Bryan, for doubting you for a minute as well as for what I did with your father. It’s pretty obvious you had no intention of using that information to get into my panties. And I was wrong for what happened with your father as well and I ended it after a couple of times. But he can be very persuasive and I was hurt and he made me feel desirable which was what I needed at the time. It took me a little while to realize he was just using me himself and besides by me sleeping with him I was betraying your mother as well. You may not know this as your mother and I aren’t very close but I do respect her a lot. You’re lucky in that your personality is closer to hers, but right now I’m lucky in that your cock is like your father’s. Big and fat.”
　
After her little speech Leah went back to sucking my cock and she didn’t miss a beat. Within a minute she was attempting to deep throat me again as my mind tried to digest what she’d just said. It was too hard to think however while she sucked on my hard cock so I stopped thinking and just concentrated on the good feeling I was experiencing. Right then all I wanted to do was to bury my full length in her so when she pulled off me to catch her breath I took her by the shoulders and pulled her up to her feet.
　
I then crouched before her as my fingers slipped under the waistband of her panties and tugged down on them. First past her wide hips and I continued pulling until they reached her ankles, allowing her to step out of them. Now right before me her beautiful aromatic pussy beckoned and though I wanted to fuck her badly I had to kiss it first. Unlike all the girls I’d known who at the least trimmed down there Leah’s bush was wild and all natural. There was a virtual thicket of reddish-brown hair surrounding her pussy and any hair right by her lips was wet and slick from her secretions.
　
As my lips pressed against her musky lips she let out a moan and when my fingers pushed some hair away from her pussy they lightly brushed against her half hidden pearl. When that happened I felt Leah’s fingers grab and dig into the flesh of my shoulder. My tongue licked her for the first time and I deliberately flicked her clit with my thumb forcing a tortured moan from her lips.
　
“Ooh that’s it Bryan, don’t stop!” she exclaimed not that I had any intention of doing so.
　
My tongue worked its way into her opening as my thumb continued to rub her clitoris and within minutes her body began to tremble and shake as her orgasm overwhelmed her. Leah let out a long moan and my tongue was bathed by her flowing juices, of which I attempted to swallow every drop. Her grip tightened even further as my tongue continued burrowing deep in her cunt, lashing her inner walls repeatedly.
　
My other hand squeezed her ass cheek as I attempted to pull her even closer while continuing to stimulate her with my mouth and thumb. Finally she could take no more and Leah grabbed me by my hair and did her best to pull my mouth from her. I initially resisted her attempt as I was drunk from the taste of her but I finally yielded when she begged me to stop.
　
“No more Bryan! I can’t take it right now. My knees are going weak and I’m not sure how much longer I can stand.”
　
After delivering a final lick to her lips I stopped and looked up at her. She looked so beautiful at that moment in her post orgasmic haze that I was momentarily speechless. Not until she staggered back a step did I again find my tongue.
　
“Take it easy Leah. Just lay on the bed and you don’t have to worry about standing” I told her as I did my best to help her get there.
　
As soon as she sat on the edge I pushed her so she was on her back with her knees bent and her feet on the floor. Crouching before her I couldn’t resist licking her sticky snatch a few more times and I even managed to suck her erect clit which sure made her moan. But I knew we both wanted more at that moment so I positioned my body between her inviting thighs. I pushed down on my shaft so it was sticking straight out from my body and began to rub it against her wet, swollen pussy.
　
For a minute I did this which not only brought us both pleasure but also coated my cock with her slick feminine juices. When I could take no more of this torture I angled my shaft further down until my swollen head was at her sopping hole. Only for a second did I pause and then I pushed it inside her. Leah groaned as my thick cock split her lips and sank halfway into her welcoming channel.
　
My cock felt like it had died and gone to heaven from the incredible feeling. She was so wet and warm and her pussy clung to me like a glove that it really was like an earthly paradise. For a minute I enjoyed the sensation while also allowing her to adjust to my invasion but I needed more, so much more. Putting my hands on her white thighs I worked deeper inside her until with a gasp of pleasure my last inch slipped in.
　
“Ooh Bryan yes!” she cried out and it was obvious that she enjoyed being filled with my hard young cock.
　
Pulling back slowly I watched as my shaft slid out of her leaving only the head remaining within. I moved my hips in a circular motion which was equal part pleasure and equal part torment for both of us but I was unable to maintain the necessary discipline to continue doing so. Instead I drove my full length inside Leah again. Leaning my torso forward I rested my elbows on either side of her which allowed me to kiss her and as we did I started to move my hips.
　
She grabbed hold of my ass trying to pull me even deeper as I slowly pumped her and Leah’s touch was enough to push me beyond my limits. Feeling my orgasm barreling down on me like a runaway train I thrust rapidly a number of times until it hit me. I cried out as I felt myself explode deep in her and as my cock spurted my seed Leah wrapped her legs around my waist holding me in place.
　
Our mouths hungrily met as my sperm filled her welcoming pussy and her hands continued to hold me tight. When no more cum came from me I recovered enough that I was able to roll us over on the bed. First she was on top of me but with one more roll I again emerged on top but this time we were now near the center of the mattress. Since I was still rock hard I began moving in her again, beginning slowly but as time went on going more rapidly.
　
Having just cum for the second time that day I figured it should take some time for me to shoot another load so I concentrated on pounding her good. The bed began to creak as my full length slid in and out of her womanly furnace but soon Leah’s moans drowned out the squeaky box springs as her passion grew like a flame. When I managed to attach my mouth to her red swollen nipple and suckle it she became even louder in her cries.
　
Now her feet hooked my calves as we built up a fast rhythm and her breathing became louder the longer we continued. Leah was making little whimpering sounds now while her fingernails dug into the flesh of my back but I scarcely noticed. All my feelings were centered on my turgid rod as it repeatedly sank into her womanly folds and in spite of having just recently cum I could already feel another climax building.
　
“Leah” I gasped “I’m not going to be able to last much longer. Should I pull out…”
　
“Nooo! Cum in me Bryan. I want to feel it!” she answered with a wild look in her eyes.
　
The muscles on both her arms and legs tightened around me drawing me nearer as I continued to thrust deeply each time. I felt like I was on the verge of cumming but somehow I managed to hold off a bit longer but finally being just flesh and blood I lost control. This time it was so intense that I almost blacked out from the sheer pleasure of it and I literally saw spots floating in my field of vision.
　
My heart racing I managed to pull out of her with a pop which was followed by Leah’s disappointed sigh. I sprawled on my back as I recovered from the moment of petite mort but though she also appeared almost spent Leah still wasn’t finished with me. She managed to crawl between my legs where she knelt and then took hold of my softening cock. She raised it up which allowed her mouth to again suck on it. It was still so sensitive I wanted to scream but I persevered as she bobbed her head up and down.
　
“Wow Leah, you can’t get enough, can you?” I managed to ask.
　
“Mmm, no I can’t Bryan. I love it and I love this” she replied referring to my half hard cock. “But you’re so young, it shouldn’t be a problem for you either. Besides this isn’t something I get to do all the time so I have to take advantage when I can.”
　
After that she stopped talking and went back to sucking me. In spite of feeling a bit wiped out her magic mouth soon had me fully erect, at which time Leah crawled forward so that she was straddling me. Her hand then unerringly guided me back to her opening and she then sank down on me, engulfing me fully in her hungry pussy with a groan.
　
Due to her being tired she went slowly but her easy pace allowed me to study her as she rode me. My eyes drank in her beauty and she somehow seemed even more attractive to me in her heightened state of arousal. Sex certainly agreed with Leah, that was for sure. Her being on top also permitted my hands to roam her lush body and they took full advantage of the situation.
　
Her skin was as soft as satin as I explored every curve of her and before long I was cupping her full breasts while I marveled at the size of her areolas. Her nipples were like tiny red cherries perched on top of round saucers and I delighted in pinching and playing with them and Leah moaned appreciatively as I did so.
　
While keeping my left hand on her full breast my right hand trailed down her soft stomach and continued until it found her hard little nub. Now as she rode me I gently circled it with my finger, tracing around its edge without actually touching it. This seemed to really turn her on as she increased the tempo of her movement and her eyes were now almost closed.
　
Sensing she must be close I increased the speed of my finger and then with no warning I began to thrust up into her. Leah let out a wail and her body collapsed onto mine when I did this. I could feel her vaginal muscles clench and spasm on me as she climaxed. Not letting up one iota I kept sliding in and out of her while my finger kept moving as well. Catching me off guard Leah grabbed my hand and yanked it away from her clit.
　
“No more” she implored “give me a breather.”
　
Leah then leaned in and kissed my mouth softly before managing to climb off me. My disappointed groan had barely left my mouth when she took my still hard cock and stroked it a few times before rolling from the bed and standing.
　
“Be right back Bryan. Don’t go anywhere” she told me with a wicked grin as she left her bedroom.
　
Leah was back in a couple of minutes and I saw she had her cell phone in her hand. She got back on the bed and lay on her back before beckoning to me.
　
“Bryan I had an idea I think you might like. How would you like to straddle me and put your beautiful cock between my breasts?”
　
For an answer I got to my knees and moved into position. Before I put it between her tits though I brought it right by her mouth first.
　
“If you suck it and get it nice and wet it’ll work better” I said to her.
　
“Hmm, you’re right” Leah replied before parting her lips and sliding my hard flesh inside.
　
She sloppily sucked on it for a minute, doing her best to get it wet, even going so far as actually spitting on it once she’d taken her mouth off me. Now that it was good to go I adjusted my body so that my knees were on each side of her full figure and slid my erection between her large breasts. Leah pressed them together tightly so my cock was encased in her mammary glands at which time I started to thrust.
　
They were so soft and her body was so warm it felt wonderful to me as I worked back and forth, delighting in the situation I found myself in. However I was also curious about why she had gone and retrieved her phone so I decided to ask.
　
“This is so awesome Leah. Your breasts feel even better than I could have imagined on me. But can I ask why you wanted your phone?”
　
“I’m glad you like it Bryan, I thought you might. As far as the phone, how would you feel about me taking a picture after you’ve cum all over me? Something to show my husband when the time is right. Don’t worry, I won’t be taking a picture of your face but it would be nice if it showed your cock.”
　
When I heard her reason I must say it turned me on a lot, in fact so much so than I began thrusting faster almost immediately.
　
“Sounds good to me Leah. That is if that’s something that appeals to you.”
　
“I told you that I handle things in my own fashion and I think it’s perfect. All we need from you now is a big load of cum.”
　
“It’s on the way but I’m not sure how big it’ll be” I honestly answered.
　
This would be the third orgasm I’d be having with Leah and unknown to her I’d cum earlier with Rachel. No doubt my balls were working overtime to produce this next load and I didn’t think it would be large. Not that I cared about the size, I just wanted to cum again. If it were to be used against Mitch, well all the better. In fact the thought of that prick seeing a picture of my prick right after I’d cum on his wife actually excited me a little.
　
With that added motivation to push me I increased the speed of my pumping and then Leah upped the ante further. She raised her neck and tilted her head forward which allowed her to extend her tongue so that it was able to lick my swollen head as it slid beyond her breasts. That was more than I could take. Frantically I slid out of her cleavage and stroked myself until I could feel the cum start to leave my balls.
　
“ Uhhn, I’m going to cum” I warned her as it started to spew.
　
Leah grabbed her phone and handed it to me with it already in camera mode. Knowing what she wanted I took a picture as a spurt shot from me and landed on her full white breast. A few more shots came before I was fully spent and landed on her. When no more emerged Leah took hold of the shaft and sucked on my head while looking straight at her phone. Again I clicked the button capturing a very candid shot of her and you could see a small drop of white fluid contrasting with her ruby red lips.
　
Now I was totally shot. With a groan I rolled onto my back as I slowly regained my breath. Leah turned onto her side and faced me with a big smile. Seemingly unable to control herself she again started stroking me but this time I was too tired to respond and I just lay there and a few minutes later my eyes closed not of their own volition.
　
I’m not sure how long it was before she shook me but it couldn’t have been that long. Leah was sitting on the bed and she had on a bathrobe now though it wasn’t cinched tightly allowing me to still gaze on her full naked breasts.
　
“Bryan, I’m so sorry but you have to go now. I need to take a bath before my sons get home and if you stay in my bed I’m afraid I’ll only have one thing on my mind. But this afternoon was wonderful and I’ll always remember it. Who knows, maybe in the future we’ll have another chance to get together.”
　
Smiling at her I sat up with a groan and then got up and collected my clothes. She watched me the whole time I dressed making me feel a trifle self conscious. But I knew that was something women experienced all the time as we ogled them so I didn’t begrudge her any. It wasn’t until we were downstairs and heading for the door that Leah remembered something.
　
“Ooh Bryan, I almost forgot. Do you want me to send you a copy of those pictures so you’ll have something to remember me by?”
　
“There’s no way I could ever forgot today Leah even without a picture. But I’d love to have them. They’ll remind me how beautiful and sexy you are and how hot you looked wearing my cum.”
　
After I said this Leah kissed me and we started to go at it but when my hand found her breast she managed to push me away, however reluctantly.
　
“No Bryan, not now, please.”
　
Yielding to her wishes I stepped away and waited for her to see me out. First she asked for my cell number and once she had it she sent me the photos. She also promised me she would ‘make some calls’ as she soaked away our afternoon of illicit pleasure. We then went to the front door where she first checked the peephole, kissed me one final time and opened the door while remaining hidden behind it. As I started through I felt Leah give my ass a quick pinch before closing the door behind me.
　
By the time I reached my car I felt exhausted and I knew there was no way I was driving back to college without sleep. That would mean I’d have to stay in the city which meant going home and I dreaded what might happen.
　
‘Well might as well face the music now, have to do it sooner or later’ I told myself as I pulled into rush hour traffic.
　
It was only as I approached the apartment building on foot after parking that I remembered that my phone was still shut off. Once it was turned on I saw that I had a number of missed calls and text messages as well as voice mails. Any from Courtney I automatically deleted without bothering to read or listen to. My mother had left me a number of voice mails beginning the Sunday I left the cabin after the incident.
　
They became increasingly frantic as time went on and I hadn’t contacted her. The last was from earlier in the day and all she said was to just call her and let her know I was okay. Since I’d be seeing her shortly I held off on calling for the moment.
　
There were also the texts from Leah with the attached photos as well as a couple of texts from Rachel which I saved for last. The first one simply said ‘Hi Bryan, thinking about you’ with a smiley face and I felt myself grinning like an idiot. The other however convinced me that in spite of me doing nothing against her father the shit was starting to hit the fan.
　
It read as follows: ‘Bryan just talked to my Dad and told him you came by and he freaked out. Why? What did you want to see him about? He’s acting weird and told me to have nothing to do with you and not to contact you. Now he and my Mom are arguing. Pls reply.’
　
Damn I thought, in spite of me trying to avoid this it happened anyway. I should have figured David Weinstein wouldn’t be happy about my visit and I also realized Leah had promised to make some calls. She had probably already talked to Rachel’s mom and one way or another this thing had blown up. It was his own fault but now Rachel would probably be hurt and quite possibly blame me. No matter what happened there were no good choices and a lot of people would wind up hurt.
　
At the least I had to reply to her though: ‘Rachel, it would be better if we could talk in person. If not call me and we can do it over the phone. All I can say is no matter what happens this had nothing to do with you. What happened between us was real and I really like you but we need to talk. Let me know - Bryan.’
　
After I hit send I walked into the building while the doorman Jimmy held the door open for me. I took the elevator to the seventeenth floor where my family’s apartment was located. A few minutes later and I was letting myself in the door to the apartment.
　
As I closed it I called out “Hello” to anyone who might be inside.
　
Seconds later I heard my mother replying “Bryan” and this was followed by her rushing into the living room. She had a haggard expression on her attractive face but she came right up to me and gave me a big hug. I hugged her right back and when I did she sank into me and started to sob. This went on for a couple of minutes and I had no idea on how to respond except to gently pat her back. Finally she regained a modicum of control and the sobbing slowed and finally ceased after which she looked up at me.
　
“Bryan Ohrffs, don’t you ever do that to me again. I know you’re upset but don’t just disappear and stop all contact. For all I knew you were dead by the side of a road somewhere.”
　
“I’m sorry Mom for worrying you like that. Something happened and I didn’t know how and I still don’t know how to tell you. So I just stopped communicating. I was wrong and I’m really sorry!”
　
She reached up and touched my face with her hand before she spoke.
　
“Well I can help you some Bryan but understand how hurt I am as well. It would have been nice if we were there for each other, to comfort one another.”
　
“You mean you know what happened?”
　
“Unfortunately I do. Wait, maybe unfortunately isn’t the right word because it’s better that I found out. It seems your father finally got careless. When I found your friend Courtney’s panties in his pant pocket it wasn’t very hard to figure out. Add to that the way you disappeared and everything else that was going on and it was pretty clear to me.”
　
“I’m so sorry Mom, about everything.”
　
“Why, you didn’t do anything wrong except not answering your mother’s phone calls and under the circumstances I do understand. How are you holding up?”
　
“I’m fine Mom. Don’t worry about me. How are you doing?”
　
“I don’t know really. Still kind of numb. It’s difficult after all these years to accept it’s over. But it is what it is” she told me with a wan smile on her face.
　
“So you decided on divorce?” I asked.
　
“Of course Bryan, the marriage is over. He’s been lying to me for years but my blinders are finally off. And to think I was trying to give you advice on your love life Saturday. Funny, huh?”
　
“Don’t say that Mom. Your only problem is you are too good and trusting a person. I tell you, I’ve learned from this.”
　
“Well don’t become so cynical Bryan that you wall your heart off either. You have to find a balance I guess. Let me ask you something now that you’re here. I’ve been dreading this but it’s something I feel I have to do. Now I’m hoping you’ll come with me for moral support and maybe more. I want to go see your father.”
　
When I heard his name I made a face as part of me still wanted to kill him. I knew I wouldn’t, he wasn’t worth it. Even if I could get away with it, with no chance of being caught. For that would compromise and lower me to a level I didn’t want to sink to.
　
“Sure I’ll go with you Mom. Where is he?”
　
“I’m guessing he’s staying at the cabin. When I discovered what he’d been up to I let him know he was no longer welcome at home. I told him if he wanted to pack some things to do so but be gone by the time I got here. Can you do me a favor Bryan? In the front closet are your father’s golf clubs, would you mind getting them please, so we can bring them with us.”
　
“Okay.”
　
While I pulled them out I wondered what my mother was thinking and why she wished to return his clubs. After what he’d done to her it seemed strange for her to do something for him, but I was too overwhelmed from all that had happened to think too clearly.
　
“Which of us is going to drive, dear?” she asked me waiting by the apartment door.
　
“It’s going to have to be you Mom. I haven’t slept much recently and if I drive I’m afraid we’ll both be found by the side of the road.”
　
“Fine. Just bring the clubs down and I’ll meet you in front of the building” she said as she headed out the door.
　
Once she pulled up in her silver Mercedes GLK I stowed the clubs in back and climbed into the passenger seat and she started toward the GWB. While we were traveling my phone started to vibrate and I quickly checked to see who it was. It was an incoming text from Rachel.
　
‘Bryan - something bad is happening here with my parents. I know it has something to do with you coming here as you wanted to talk with them. But I trust you so please help me to know what’s going on. When can we meet? Rachel’
　
Quickly my thumbs typed out a reply to her: ‘Rachel I’m really sorry about all this. Right now I’m on my way from the city to my family’s cabin. Can we meet tomorrow? If you can’t wait we can talk over the phone but it will be awkward. I’m with my Mom.’
　
It seemed to take forever though it was only a few minutes before I received her reply.
　
‘Bryan ok I’ll see you tomorrow. Call me early please. I’m going nuts. Rachel’
　
‘Rachel, again I’m sorry. Will explain all tomorrow for better or worse if you don’t hear from your parents first. Again this had nothing to do with you and I think you are great. Hope things work out good. B’
　
After I sent this reply I saw my mother was watching what I was doing from the corner of her eye.
　
“Something important?”
　
“You might say that. I was texting with Rachel Weinstein” I replied.
　
At this juncture I didn’t see the point in hiding things, well except for the fact I had sex with both Rachel and Leah. There was no way that information could help in any way.
　
“May I ask why Bryan? Is she somehow involved in this sordid mess?”
　
“Only indirectly Mom. Today I went to the Weinstein house to have it out with David Weinstein or something like that. Neither he or his wife was home but I saw Rachel.”
　
“Have it out with David. Are you trying to say that…”
　
“This isn’t easy to say Mom, especially as you are both a lady and my mother but that night it wasn’t just Dad. They all took turns with her and I was attempting to make them all pay for that. Don’t misunderstand me, she is just as guilty but what they did was wrong and they all knew I liked her. By the way I also saw Leah Katz today.”
　
“Wow, it seems you do have some of your father’s ruthless streak in you. Remind me not to cross you. But it gives me an idea. No doubt you want to make your father pay as well and I just had a crazy idea that just might work. Let me think about it a while and then we can talk. Why don’t you take a nap as we have at least another hour to go.”
　
As I was nodding off the last thing I saw was my mother’s face. Her jaw was set and her lips were tight and she wore an expression I can only describe as grim. The next thing I knew she was shaking me gently and I saw we were parked by the cabin.
　
“I let you sleep a little extra honey but I want to return to the city tonight so I hope you don’t mind.”
　
“No, not at all” I said rubbing the sleep from my eyes.
　
“Don’t forget the clubs” she told me as she got out.
　
Once we were standing outside with me holding the bag she started to walk but she stopped around halfway to the cabin by a large boulder.
　
“This should be fine Bryan. I believe this rock is just what we need. Would you like to do the honors?”
　
“You mean…” I said and when she nodded yes I removed the first iron and hit it so hard against the boulder that not only did the shaft bend but the head actually detached and went flying. I was never one for golf but I do admit I enjoyed swinging the clubs that night. When I was finished there was only one undamaged wood remaining which I tucked under my arm. We now proceeded to the cabin where my mother opened the door and we passed inside.
　
She turned to me and whispered “No matter what I say Bryan just go along with it.”
　
Right after that my father emerged from the kitchen and walked into the great room. When he saw us he stopped and did a double take. He looked like hell, bleary eyed and unshaven and wearing a ratty robe. Before he had a chance to speak my mother held up a hand as she glared at him.
　
“Well Jack I hope you’re satisfied. Not only have you destroyed our marriage and turned your son against you but from what I understand you’ve also led your friends off the cliff with you. I came to inform you that I met with my lawyer today and you’ll soon be receiving papers. I believe you’ve heard of her - Gloria Redall.”
　
“What that publicity loving bitch…”
　
“That’s right Jack. So if you don’t want all your dirty laundry aired in public then perhaps you might think about settling quickly and quietly. It wouldn’t look good for you if people found out how you plied a young woman below the legal limit with alcohol before screwing her.”
　
My father’s face turned red and he sputtered indignantly but he said nothing which was a first for him.
　
“And now to teach you a final lesson for what you’ve done, one that will really get you where it hurts and you’ll never recover from. Come Bryan.”
　
After she said this she walked to the basement stairs and with me following went downstairs and headed to my room. Once we were inside she closed and locked the door and as I watched it close I could see him skulking out in the hallway.
　
“Just go along with what I say” she whispered “and we’ll really make him suffer.”
　
I nodded at her though I had no idea what she was up to but I figured she knew him best and had a plan.
　
“Okay Bryan” she now said in a loud voice “I know this won’t be easy for us but I assure you it’s the best way to make your father pay. Take off your pants and let me see your cock.”
　
When she said those words I was the most shocked I’d ever been but she signaled to me to say something with a ruthless smile on her pretty face.
　
“Uh Mom, I don’t know about this. Are you sure?”
　
“Believe me Bryan, this will be a lesson he’ll never recover from. Tit for tat, he cheated on us both in a way and now its payback time.”
　
“Okay if you say so” I said in an uncertain voice though I felt very uncomfortable saying it.
　
A minute later my mother exclaimed loudly “Oh my God Bryan! I had no idea you were so big. At least you got something worthwhile from that bastard father of yours.”
　
My face turned red from embarrassment from her explicit talk but a minute later I heard my father trying to open the door.
　
“Janet, Bryan open this door now. You know very well you’re not serious so stop with the bullshit.”
　
“Whatever Jack. Just go away and fuck yourself while I fuck our son” she shouted at the door.
　
“Now give me that cock Bryan, it looks delish.”
　
The next thing that happened was my mother opened her mouth wide and practically stuffed four of her fingers inside. She began to work her mouth around them and it made a sound just like someone who was gagging on a dick. My mouth hung open I was so shocked but after a minute of her doing this she signaled to me and moved her hand trying to get me to respond in some way.
　
“Ooh yeah, that does feel good. Don’t stop” I gasped after which she redoubled her efforts to make it sound as if she was performing fellatio on me.
　
I’m not sure if he bought it yet but my father began to pound on the door while yelling. My mother pulled her fingers from her mouth and yelled back at him.
　
“Go fuck yourself Jack because you’ll never fuck me again. But Bryan will.“
　
“You fucking whore bitch! You better not be serious” he screamed as he continued trying to get in.
　
“You have no idea how serious I am Jack” she answered with an impish grin. “I’m so serious that I’m about to let Bryan eat my pussy and then fuck me.”
　
My father let out a cry that sounded like the cry of a wounded animal and the next sound I heard was him throwing himself against the locked door. However both the door and the frame were constructed of solid wood and were made in an earlier time when things were built to last and they easily resisted his attempt.
　
Realizing that she had achieved her goal my mother had a triumphant expression on her face as she walked to the door. Whether it was due to luck or she had extremely sharp hearing my mother unlocked and pulled open the door right at the moment my father again tried to break it down. His portly body charged into the room unabated and he wound up sprawled on the bed. Giving him one final icy stare my mother turned on her heel and stalked out of the room.
　
Before he had a chance to move I was on him, pressing the club against his flabby neck as my body forced his against the mattress. He attempted to struggle but under the circumstances I easily held him down. Bringing my mouth to his ear I whispered into it.
　
“Just a suggestion Dad. Whatever Mom asks for in the divorce give it to her without a fight including this cabin. Because there’s something no one else in the world knows about but you and me and I think you want it to stay that way. I know what you did on this bed when Courtney was unconscious. Last I heard its still considered rape when someone is unable to give consent. Even for a big shot lawyer who regularly golfs with judges. Not only do I expect you to accede to whatever Mom wants, I also expect you to arrange for a generous settlement for Courtney. Good night Dad.”
　
I climbed off him and he stared up at me with a terrible look on his face but said nothing. Before I left the room I broke his final club over my knee and tossed the pieces on the floor. My mother was waiting for me with the engine running as I climbed in.
　
“Everything okay?”
　
“”Everything’s fine. Just saying good night” I said as way of explanation.
　
During the drive back we stayed mostly silent. I think we were coming to terms with what had just happened and to be honest after what she had said to enrage my father I was more than a little embarrassed. Most people don’t like to think about their parent’s sex lives and my mom had verbally simulated having sex with me so I was kind of freaking.
　
Our silence continued even as we rode the elevator up to our floor and went in the apartment. Wishing her a quick good night I hurried into my room. While undressing I remembered the letter from Courtney and put it on my bed. Once in bed I first reread Rachel’s texts and hoped that my quest for revenge didn’t kill my chances with her but I was prepared for however it turned out. Then steeling myself I opened the letter from Courtney and began to read.
　
　
Bryan:
　
I wish there was a way to turn back time and erase what’s happened in the last week but I can’t. I know I hurt you badly and worse than that I also betrayed you. And your mother as well, oh God I’m so sorry. I never thought of myself as a bad person before this.
　
You knew that sometimes I would hook up with random guys and never held it against me even though you liked me and this is how I thanked you. Again I’m so sorry! You’re probably sick of me saying it but it’s true. The worst thing is I do like you - in that way - and I killed any chance of that as well. Now you won’t even talk to me and I can’t blame you for that.
　
We both know its too late to do anything this semester but I’m going to see about transferring to a college closer to home, maybe a state college. I don’t want for the next two years to have you hating me and to remind me constantly of how I messed everything up. At the least I can do that to make up for my actions. I know…
　
Just then I heard a knock at the door and then my mother’s voice. “Bryan, are you still awake?”
　
Folding the letter I stuck it under my pillow to finish later before I answered her. “Come in Mom.”
　
The door opened and she came in. Mom was wearing a short red robe and she came and sat on the bed next to me. Her hand patted my knee as she met my eye with hers.
　
“Bryan I just wanted to thank you for coming with me and also for…”
　
“No need to thank me Mom.”
　
“Wait, don’t interrupt young man and let me finish. I also want to thank you for going along with what I did at the cabin. I know that wasn’t easy for you, I could see that in your face. A mother normally doesn’t say such things to or about her own son. But it did infuriate him so it had its proper effect yet it made you uncomfortable to say the least. I’m sorry about that and if you wish we’ll never mention the subject again. Now you get your sleep but first say good night to me.”
　
She stood before leaning over to kiss me and as she did I couldn’t help noticing that she had nothing on beneath her robe, at least where her breasts were. I saw them fully revealed in all their glory, from the gentle swell of her white flesh to the delicate pink nipples. Then her lips connected with me, partially on my cheek but also grazing my lips. Mom then stood and walked to the door but before leaving she turned back and spoke.
　
“Good night again dear. I doubt I’ll be sleeping anytime soon. So if you want to talk, or anything else, I’ll be in my bedroom.”
　
　
FINITO
As always much respect to the reader! Hope you enjoyed this final part to the story. Votes, comments, PM’s always appreciated. Click on my name in yellow next to story title if you wish to see a full list of my stories here. (Or on forum click my link in sig)
　
　
　

[nadoknar]

that was such a wonderful continuation for your story...

alas, there are still a number of unanswered questions remaining .... will you continue? or will you leave the readers wondering... lol

a fantastic job, and thank you for the effort you put in

nadoknar....

[Rutger5]

Originally Posted by nadoknar

that was such a wonderful continuation for your story...

alas, there are still a number of unanswered questions remaining .... will you continue? or will you leave the readers wondering... lol

a fantastic job, and thank you for the effort you put in

nadoknar....

nadoknar:

Glad you liked the rest of the story. Unanswered questions - part with mother at end was a red herring, since so many here go for incest stories I just threw it in, tongue in cheek you might say.

Courtney - not sure why people don't want to get it but no, Bryan will not be getting together with her. Not to say such a thing would be impossible way in the future but even then imo it would be very unlikely. Bryan isn't RPatz welcoming back that trampire KStew. Personally I don't get people who do that.

Rachel- Bryan would like to see her again but due to his part in possibly breaking up or at least causing an 'issue' with her parent's marriage will she be able to deal with that?

This is why I hate to do sequels - people ask for them and most of the time if you do you can't win but I enjoyed the writing of it at least.
Peace
r5

[anita-x]

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[nadoknar]

thank you for your explanation

I didn't mean to try and drag your story any further then you intended to.

Indeed, I understand the red herring, and I (in my opinion) am glad you didn't follow this into an incest story, it would just make things needlessly complicated... so I get that.

however, we only read part of the letter from Courtney, so it seems she doesn't get her chance to respond (and I understand your reasoning here too) however, nor do we know if she receives her compensation from Bryan's father, however, with Bryan pressing a golf club to his neck you would have to expect that he will take this very seriously.

In concluding, and I say again, thank you for the time and effort you put in here, it is a great story... and Leah is a total milf that would be so irresistable, and totally hot, her revenge (like Bryan's mum's) would be most personal against their husbands... so I tip my hat to you.

Thank you...

[haggas]

Great story. Thanks so much for sharing.

[Urlach]

Wish you would continue the story =(

[mrwhite480]

Great story

[Rutger5]

Originally Posted by mrwhite480

Great story

mrwhite480:

You're a little late to the party but I'm glad you enjoyed it.
r5