Date: Sun, 25 Feb 2007 14:24:41 -0800
From: "Ronald K. Fortaleza, Jr." <stonefeet@hotmail.com>
Subject: SCOTT, JAREN, AND DAVIDE- AN ADVENTURE INTO YESTERYEAR-PART 1

Ladies and gentlemen, I am back with the beginning of a whole new series of
stories.  First off, if you are under the age of 18, live where it is
unlawful to read this type of story or find the notion of girls in love
with each and boys in love with each other, then please do us a favor and
leave right now. The following series of stories will contain not only teen
lesbian sex, but also teen gay sex, and a little incest and bisexuality
thrown in for good measure. If you are going to still have a problem with
any of the following themes, please do us a favor and leave for your own
sakes. Any further questions? If not, then let us begin shall we?

SCOTT, JAREN, AND DAVIDE-AN ADVENTURE INTO YESTERYEAR-PART 1

by Keith

Part 1

It was Saturday, the eve of Palm Sunday in the Bicentennial Year of 1976.
All was quiet inside a bedroom early that morning as the sun was beginning
to rise outside its window. The room was painted white and almost
completely spare save for a desk, a closet, a book shelf or two, and an FM
phonographic stereo system on the otherside of the room. All was quiet,
when suddenly, without so much as a whisper, a woman with a massive mane of
dark blonde curls and clad in only white shirt, crept inside. The sudden
creaking of the door stopped her for a few minutes for fear that she might
awaken the person asleep on the bed inside the room. Thankfully, the
contents under the covers stirred just a little to the side as the woman in
the white shirt walked quietly in. She was thankful to see the contents
under the covers turned to the otherside away from the desk and book cases
in the room as she carefully and cautiously crept under the covers. She
snuggled up onto its back as they both dirfted off into a nap for the next
hour or so.

When it was a little past 9, they both awakened to greet each other while
cuddling together under the covers. Scott Hennessey was surprised to see
his mother, Meredith
Hennessey, hugging him from behind.

"Mom, what are you doing under the covers with me?"

"I just wanted to lay next to you just to let me know that you're still
here with me. Morning...."

"Morning, Mom", replied Scott as she struggled to get out of bed to go
the restroom, but Meredith wanted to keep him in bed a little longer.

"Promise me you'll tell me everything that happened yesterday after
school, and then I'll let you get out of bed. Agreed?"

Scott could not talk his way out of being with his one parent since his
father suddenly disappeared more than a few years previously.So he bade
his time and told him everything that happened yesterday afternoon....

School was finally letting out as students exited the campus of
Kirbyville High. It was like a madhouse as every student frantically
started fleeing for parts unknown because it was the beginning of Easter
Week. As the student body poured out of Kirbyville High like currents in
a river, two young girls walked slowly out of the entrance to the main
courtyard of the school campus. Jaren and Davide were only too glad to be
out of the ratrace for a week as they slowly walked towards the front and
sat each other on a bench near the front parking lot under an awning.
Both were 17, had long hair parted in the middle, but the coloration was
different. Jaren's hair was almost black while Davide's was a soft medium
to dark brown. The darker haired girl was taller than the lighter brown
maned girl as they both sat down on the bench together waiting for a
mutual friend to show up. You could tell that Jaren was not only a little
taller than the more petite friend of hers, but she had a little darker
complexion to compliment her part Greek/part Japanese heritage. Her eyes
were nearly black as they looked more Western in appearance, thereby
betraying her mixed heritage.

Anyway, the two mutual friends discussed some things as they waited for
their mutual friend to show up so that they could go get an afternoon
bite to eat together.

"What are you doing this Easter break, Davide?"

"It's Palm Sunday weekend. Gotta go to Mass at Daddy's Episcopal Chapel
in the heart of downtown with both parents. What are you up to this
weekend?

"I'm going to do some more studying with both my mom and
grandmother....in the bushido...."

"Meaning the way of the warrior, if I'm not mistaken, am I right?"

"Of course, Davide", replied Jaren in a high pitched husky voice that
also betrayed her stature and heritage.

"So, you're still intent on becoming a samurai like both your mom and
grandmom?"

"Of course, as well, Davide. I want to carry on my family's proud
tradition of the Samurai Code for my training is nearly complete. It's
just that I need to be tested with the sword."

"You mean to tell me your mom let's you play with a sword?"

"Of course, Davide. Both of them are champion WuShu experts."

"Wait a sec. I thought WuShu KungFu's Chinese based, not Japanese based."

"It is, but by mom and grandmom want me to study the arts and disciplines
of both samurai and Shaolin Kung Fu, like you are doing, I should think."

Davide thought for a moment and then realized that she was studying
Shaolin.

"I managed to work my way through the empty handed combat so I'm now
working through the weapons portion of the art. I started very young, but
was able to learn quickly because I've got a naturally sharp mind and
photographic memory, but...."

"Don't tell me....you've got to learn to be more patient and
understanding because you're also naturally headstrong, willfull, and
determined at times. It's part of your personality I should think."

"I suppose you're correct, Jaren. Anyway, what's keeping Scott? He's
supposed to meet us out in front by now."

"Yeah, I wonder...."

They were correct to assume that because inside a classroom, Scott was in
conference with a teacher of his. Mrs. Pallenbeck was an assuming woman
with a slightly plump physique. She wore her glasses proudly as she
finished up the conferenc with her favorite student.

"I'm sure you'll do well, Scott. I know you can."

"Thanks for the confidence, Mrs. Pallenbeck. I'm gonna need it because
not only me, but also Davide and Jaren are gonna need it as well", said
Scott as he got up from the chair that faced his teacher's desk and
prepared to leave. All three of them were preparing to take the SAT's
within the next month or so. Scott was near the top of his class. A
straight A-B student, the tall and lanky boy with the messy mane of
cropped brown hair felt relieved that he had his little talk with his
teacher.

"Oh, I just remembered, Mrs. Pallenbeck. I'm supposed to meet them at the
front of the school....and I forgot to tell'em. I've really got to go and
thanks again", said the boy gratefully as he quickly walked to the door
and opened it.

"Have a safe Easter Week, Scott", said Mrs. Pallenbeck to him as he
walked out the door to leave her to finish up some last minute work
before departing campus.

Nervous that they both walked out of campus without him, Scott hurried to
his locker to put his books away when suddenly, a familiar face happened
upon him.

"Hey Scotty-boy!"

Scott turned around to see Cullen "Cully" Medford walk towards him. He
was a somewhat burly guy in his senior year with a messy head of blonde
hair complimented by the beginnings of a beard.

"I thought I told you not to call me that, Cully."

"C'mon, have a little sense a' humor will ya? It's Friday and the start
of Easter Week and besides that....where y'headin'?"

"I gotta meet Jaren and Davide at the front of school. They're both gonna
be pissed if I'm late anymore."

"I'll walk with you because I was meanin' to invite'em, too."

Scott stopped for a second before shutting his locker door and looked at
Cullen suspiciously.

"Invite us to where, exactly?"

"It's a secret. I told Logaine I bring the three of you over to her
house. I'll tell the three of you on the way over", said Cullen as he
wrapped his arm around his shoulder.

"You brought Logaine into this, Cully?"

"C'mon, it'll be a lotta fun. You'll see...."

Scott was about to protest when Cully dragged him towards the front with
his arm still wrapped around his shoulder. Scott was barely able to close
his lockerdoor and carry whatever books he intended to read over the
break with him in his knapsack as they both headed towards the front of
campus.

Well....after a scolding or two from both Davide and Jaren, all four of
them got into Cully's car which was a Roadrunner in fair working
condition. The car was painted red with flame designs on both backsides
as the car sped off out of the parking lot and down the street.

It was a good thing Davide was at the wheel because not only did she pass
her driver's ed with flying colors, but she was able to maneuver the
muscle car as fluently as she knew how. While the petite brunette was at
the wheel and Jaren by her side on front, the boys were busily getting
some action of their own.

"Oh yeah.....ohhhh yeahhhhh Scotty-boy....that's it......."

The burly blonde senior gasped as he barely held onto Scott's head,even
as he bobbed his head up and down on his rather tiny little pecker.
Cullen enjoyed oral sex, especially when it was performed by Scott and no
one else but him. Cullen was in heaven as he achieved climax in no time
flat as he shot his load into the lanky 17-year old's mouth. Scott knew
how to keep a tight lip lock on Cullen's cock as the older boy spewed his
cream down his throat until he could come no more. Cullen laid his head
back as he caressed Scott's head of brown hair. It was not long until
Jaren took a glimpse to see if they were all right.

"You guys okay back there? Scott?"

"Give'im a minute, will ya?", said Cullen as he motioned for Scott to sit
back up in his seat.

Once he did just that, he looked to Jaren for a moment before looking
back at Cullen.

"How much farther to this place you're talking about, Cully?"

"Not much farther, now, Scotty-boy."

"I told you not to call me that....ever!" retorted Scott as he punched
his right upper arm.

"Awww c'mon, Scotty-boy....lighten up, will ya?"


The Roadrunner pulled up to a rather seedy looking two story house that
had been built a long time ago. Already, they could tell that it was in
disrepair as the lawn was nearly overgrown with grass and the paint began
to peel from the awninged front porch. As all four of them got out of the
muscle car, the younger kids were immediately put off by the ramshackle
condition of the abode as they reluctantly walked up the walkway and up
the steps into the awninged porch. A couch and an arm chair all worn out
and torn were the only things keeping the porch company as Davide glared
suspiciously at Cullen.

"Where in the hell are we at, Cullen? You told us we meet Logaine so
where is she?", asked Davide indignantly.

Already, Jaren voiced her misgivings about the place to Scott in hushed
tones as Cullen rang the bell. After a few seconds, Cullen rang it again.
Still, no answer.
Finally, Davide took the initiative and grabbed the knob to turn it and
lo and behold,it creaked open!

As they walked inside, they were all met by silence as the inside was a
little worse for wear, but still in disrepair as Jaren cried out.

"Hello, anybody home?"

She turned to Scott and Davide as all three of them were becoming annoyed
and anxious by what they had allowed Cullen to get them all into.It was
not much longer until someone decided to take it upon himself to make his
presence known. All four kids heard footsteps as they were coming towards
the stairs to make their descent. They all turned to see a surprising
sight.

A much older man dressed in the clothes of an old time hobo covered by a
faded Army jacket made his way down the stairs. He was a bit heavy as he
was unkempt and bearded. Right away, they could tell that he had not
bathed in a while because they could smell him up close and personal as
he approached them.

"How you doin'? No time, no see...",greeted the scruffy older man in the
Army jacket.

"Say Uncle Strawberry, what's happenin', man?"

"Everything's copacetic, nephew", replied the older man as he gave his
nephew the warmest of hugs. They were glad to see each other as they
turned to the others so that Uncle Strawberry could greet them all.

"Uncle Strawberry, this is Scott-boy, Davey Eckles, and Jarey...."

"How you kids doin'?"

"Uhm...fine I suppose", replied Davide in a hesitant tone as she and
Jaren looked to each other for a long moment.

The taller girl wanted to voice her objections so that they could all
hear them, but Davide nudged her side to keep her calm. Jaren had no
choice but to go along with both Davide and Scott as they were about to
be given a brief tour of the place until....

"Gee, I just remembered. The local dealer's in town and I gotta get my
share of the goods for later on tonight."

"You mean, there's gonna a party of some kind, Mr. Strawberry?",asked
Jaren skittishly as she was taken aback by it all.

"Say nephew, why dontcha show the girls around the place while I take
Scotty here with me on my run?"

"Sure thing, Uncle Strawberry", said Cullen as he took both ladies by the
shoulders and walked them into the kitchen.

"Where are you taking me, Mr.Strawberry?"

"To the dealer. B'sides that, the less people, the better, know what I
mean?"

Scott was uncertain of how he should respond to that remark as the grubby
old man put his hand upon his shoulder and walked him out the door with
him.


As the boys were preparing to make haste and drive away, Cullen walked
Jaren and Davide into the kitchen which was worse for wear as well. Both
ladies were naturally disgusted by not only the condition of the kitchen,
but also the overall condition of the house they were brought into as
they squirmed in his arms until they were surprised by a familiar face.

"Logaine, where in the hell were you? "

"I had to leave school early because I had to go with my mom to the
doctor with her. Sorry I couldn't meet you guys."

"Figures, and besides that, what the hell are you doing here anyway?"

"I decided to go with mom to see Uncle Strawberry", replied Logaine.

Her hair was a dirty dishwater blonde that was straight and parted in the
middle like Jaren and Davide's, only she had a few colored beads or two
attached to her right locks. Her pale blue eyes betrayed her newly
suntanned face and whatever skin was exposed as she wore a rusty brown
suede fringed vest with all sorts of other beads attached to them. She
wore nothing else under that vest other than a pair of washed over
bootcut jeans, and she was barefoot, too.

"Is your mother with you, Logaine?", asked Jaren.

"In fact, here she comes right now...."

They all turned to see Tannith Mendes, Logaine's mom walk into the
kitchen. She had on a pair of brown suede bellbottoms and that was just
about all. Her breasts were barely covered by a white bra as her
red-colored mane was held in place by a burgundy head scarf. Like
Logaine, she had pale blue eyes, but they were more inviting than
Logaine's because they didn't look too scrawny like.

"Oh, Mom. This is Davide and Jaren", said Logaine as she introduced the
girls to her mother who had already made her way over in welcoming them
into her house.

"How're you chicks doin'?", Tannith asked seductively as she checked both
girls separately, even as she was especially touched by the way they wore
their hair like her daughter.

"I like how you ladies where your hair....like Ali McGraw from Love
Story", said Tannith to Davide as she stroked her cheek. She was
impressed by smooth and soft both the girls' skin was when she touched
both of their cheeks.

"Uh....thanks, Mrs. Mendes...."

"It's Miss now....me and my husband divorced on account of my wild and
crazy partying ways. But somehow managed to have custody of good ol'
Logey here", said Tannith as she looked at her own daughter in a rather
sultry and coy way. Davide and Jaren were both startled by the way she
came onto them and by the way she looked at Logaine as if she was her
newest sex partner. Seeing this, both mother and daughter walked up to
each other and wrapped their arms around each other's shoulders.

"Don't sweat it, babes. Me n' Logaine here have been secret lovers even
before I divorced her father, 'aint it right, dear?"

"Yeah, Mom..."said Logaine as her mother reached down to kiss Logaine on
the cheek.

Both dark haired young ladies were stunned by what they were seeing as
they looked to each other silently for a long moment.

Finally....

"Look, dudes. I'm not asking you to like what me and my mom have
together. I just want you to understand,though you don't have to like it.
That's all."

Secretly relieved, Davide and Jaren sighed to each other as they decided
who should speak up.

It was Davide who had the final word.

"Even though it's okay to be gay or into both sexes, there are some lines
that neither I, nor Jaren and Scott are willing to cross. Personally, I
would never have sex with both my parents, even though they're open
minded and such and neither would Jaren. It took them a little while to
accept me as who I am as a person to them."

"You mean to tell us that never told either of them that you're gay,
Davide?"

"Oh, I told them, but it was my father who refused to take me back home
until I told him what was really going on with me so I told him
begrudgingly. I also told my Mom, but she was more upset as to why I
didn't tell them sooner than I had. She was willing to accept me as a
person to her as well as my dad, but I still got into trouble for it."

Logaine and everybody else was taken aback by what Davide had told them
until she decided to ask one more question.

"So have you found a girl yet, Davide?"

"I have, but I'm not going to divulge that to any of you just yet until
the right time comes along. Promise?"

"Sure, so you won't tell anybody about what me and my mom have with each
other?"

"Don't worry, we promise", replied Jaren as both she and Davide crossed
their hearts and took the solemn oath of the code of the school yard.

Once that was done, everyone was in a more relaxed mood as Tannith had
something they wanted to show them all.

Meanwhile....

Along a road aboard an antique motorcycle with a side car, Scott and
Uncle Strawberry swiftly approached their destination.

"Where are we going exactly, Mr. Strawberry?",asked Scott from the
sidecar he sat in while the older man was at the handle bars.

"You'll see, my boy!"

It was no sooner that they both arrived at their destination. It was
another ramshackle, run-down house that looked even seedier than the one
they were both in. It looked more like a shack on first impression. Now
Scott was absolutely shocked as he tried to protest, but to no avail as
Uncle Strawberry took him by the arm and walked up to the door. When they
were let in, Scott's fears were soon put to rest as he could tell that
the inside was cleaner. It was one story bungalow house they were both
in, but that was not the only surprise. On the table sat an even
scruffier man with a red bandanna and a dog tag around his neck. He was
bare chested and bearded and he smelled even worse than Uncle Strawberry
ever did.Scott was also shocked by the condition he was in. He sat
comfortably in a wheel chair with only a pair of military issue trousers
on....and his legs were amputated below the knees!

"Whatcha lookin' at, boy?"

"Ah...I mean....nice wheelchair you have, sir", replied Scott trepidly as
he was even more nervous at the situation he allowed himself to become
involved in.

"Don't mind him, Scotty-boy. This here's Deputy Dan Stankus. He's a
fellow veteran like me."

"You both fought in Vietnam?"

"Nah....he was in Nam while I was in Korea...."

"An lemme tell yah somethin' ya dumb bunny! I got my legs shot off in Nam
when a Vietcong grenade blew away my legs below the knees, sonny boy! And
b'sides that, you look more like a pussy foot tenderhorn t' me, boyo.
What's yer name, son?"

Dan was inquisitive as he was half insane due to the horrors of combat he
had experienced while stationed over in Vietnam.

"Scott Hennessey, sir."

"That's Deputy Dan to you, y' dumb bunny! So sit down and rest a spell
cuz the missus and her pals are gonna be home any minute with the stash
yer Uncle Strawberry needs for his get together.

Uncle Strawberry obliged his host as both man and boy took their seats
upon a roomy couch. Now it was all making sense. Uncle Strawberry took
him to a drug dealer's den outside of Kirbyville and he would never hear
the end of it....

Meanwhile back at the other house.....

Davide and Jaren were shocked to see Tannith light a bowl full of fresh
canine feces with a match! As the noxious fumes wafted their way upward
and outwardly, they were both still in awe as the older woman took a
straw to her nose and snorted the vapors up into her nostrils! Both were
stunned silent as they looked on utter disbelief!

Seeing this, Tannith did her best to explain to them both.

"C'mon,little dudes. It 'aint that bad. Once you get used to the smell
and the stench, that's all."

Her words were honeyed with a smile across her light complected and
freckled face as the young ladies attempted to back away from the
situation.

"Look,I know that dog shit smells like, you know, dogshit, but it's a
safe way of getting high, know what I mean?"

Jaren and Davide looked to each other for a moment unsure of what to say
to their hostess. After sniffing a few more fumes up her nose, Tannith
put the bowl of canine feces on the table and laid the straw next to it.
She then took both dark haired ladies into the front room with her
daughter and sat them down on the couch nearest the door. Their
apprehensions about the place were slowly evaporating as both mother and
daughter got on their knees. Tannith kneeled before Davide as Logaine did
the same before Jaren.

"You ladies ever had oral sex?"

"Sure, Miss Mendes. Scott's mom and his older girlfriend and her mother
are quite good at it."

"You mean your boyfriend's mom gave you both head?"

"Yes, it was a few years ago when we started high school together. You
know how to make us both feel good between our legs, right, Ms. Mendes?"

"Of course, so just take off your jeans and your panties, lay back and
relax and we'll both see about giving you ladies the best experience
possible."

With those words, Jaren and Davide slid off their jeans and panties and
reclined upon the couch as both mother and daughter lowered their heads
to each of their snatches. The girls looked to each other as they took
each other by the hand and smiled at one another as the ecstacy was about
to begin.

" I sure hope Scott's having as much fun as we are about to right now,
Davide."

"I hope so, too", responded Davide as they both laid their heads back
upon the couch and relaxed into their hostess's experienced mouths!

TO BE CONTINUED....

If you have the following questions, please send them to
stonefeet@hotmail.com, and I will be sure to answer them as soon as
possible so until then...This is Keith over and out and good-bye for now.