Date: Sun, 18 Mar 2007 13:42:28 -0700
From: "Ronald K. Fortaleza, Jr." <stonefeet@hotmail.com>
Subject: SCOTT, JAREN, AND DAVIDE-AN ADVENTURE INTO YESTERYEAR-THE PRELUDE TO GRAD NIGHT '77

Ladies and gentlemen, I have returned with a new chapter in the
adventures of Scott, Jaren, and Davide.
To let you all know what is up, here are a few friendly warnings: if you
are underage, live where it is unlawful
to read this type of story, or find the notion of teenaged lesbianism and
bisexuality offensive and objectionable,
then please do us all a favor and leave here for your own good. The
following will contains scenes of explicit sex,
adult language and/or violence which are definitely unsuitable for young
audiences. Any further questions? If not,
then let us begin the preview for the next big exciting phase of this
sexual adventure, shall we?

SCOTT, JAREN, AND DAVIDE: AN ADVENTURE INTO YESTERYEAR-THE PRELUDE TO
GRAD NIGHT ' 77

by Keith

It was Monday morning inside the Eccleston house. Avery Eccleston had
since gone off to work leaving Davide and Leslie, his wife, at
home with each other. It was on this Monday morning, the day after Palm
Sunday, that Leslie decided to pay a visit to her daughter...

The older woman with the growing out shagcut stood in the threshold of
her daughter's room with the door open. She watched her daughter
doze off under the covers for a moment until she took it upon herself to
creep inside. Dressed in only a white shirt, Leslie walked over to her
daughter and only child as quietly as possible  until she stopped just
inches from her child as she slept. It was barely 7:30 in the morning.

It was a good thing that Davide was still asleep to side facing her
mother when she awoke to discover standing over her. She was groggy and
her mane of long
brown hair was unkempt as she looked up at her mother.

"Mom....what are you doing in my room?"

"I just wanted to see if you were awake, that's all, Davide."

Leslie could see that Davide was naked under the covers as she knelt on
the floor next to the bed. On an eye level equal to one another, mother
and daughter Eccleston
could look at each other for a long moment until....

"Would you like me to give you a bath, Davide?"

"Sure, Mom, just as long as Daddy's not around."

"Don't worry, he's on his way to work because he has an early breakfast
meeting with a client."

Sensing that her mother was being truthful with her, she arose from her
bed, naked for her mother to see. Leslie marveled at how even more
beautiful she was for a petite young woman of 17. Her breasts were well
developed as her hips had become wide enough as she sat up on her bed
looking at her mother.

"What did you want to do after you give me a bath, Mommy?"

"Oh....I've got a thing or two", said Davide's mother cryptically as she
held out her hand for her only child to accept.

Once that was done,Davide took her mother up on her offer as she got up
from bed and allowed her to lead her into the bathroom....

Meanwhile.....

Jaren's grandmother's backyard was in good order as it resembled the
gardens of a feudal Japanese estate, complete with a Shinto shrine and a
koi carp pond near the back porch. The sun was shining down upon not only
Jaren, but also her grandmother, Nobu Fujikawa. Both were kneeling before
each other dressed in the dark grey robes of the samurai in continuous
training. Jaren's grandmother was busily grooming her for an important
mission she and her mother would eventually embark upon with a family
friend residing in Hawaii. However, that is another story....

"Jaren, you and your mother will be required to accompany a friend of
this family on a vital mission that will eventually decide the fate of
this generation. Will you be ready to accept the challenges you will be
compelled to face and prepare for, young lady?"

"Yes, Grandmother. I will accept what is needed of me to prepare for this
mission you have presented to me."

"Excellent, now take a bow before your Sifusei, this instant."

Both grandmother and grand-daughter bowed respectfully to each other
while kneeling on the grass facing each other. They were both silent as
they did this. Once that was done, they arose to their feet with a stick
of wood in either hands. As they stood facing each other, each combatant
drew a blade from the stick of wood each held in her hands. Once this was
done, they raised their blades in reverence to each other and backed away
for a moment until their swords were facing each other as each combatant
held it with both of her hands.

"You may begin when ready", called out Nobu to Jaren.

And in no time, Jaren was the first to attack Nobu, but the elder lady
was quicker as she deftly blocked the oncoming blade with her own as the
clashing of steel could be heard inside the house. They backed off of
each other with their blades facing each other as they circled around
until once again Jaren swung her blade towards her grandmother. Again,
the elder fended off the attack with her own sword as they were now
engaged in a full on duel with each other. The duel continued for close
to an hour as Jono walked outside into the backyard to watch them. Jono,
Jaren's mother, took pride in her only child as she witnessed the
training in its final stages. She would soon become a samurai like her
grandmother for Jono was the only Japanese-American who was an
accomplished WuShu athlete, unlike them both, but still, she and Jaren
would to accompany the family friend on that vital mission when the time
would come and it would soon be approaching as quickly as possible....

Meanwhile, back inside the Eccleston house....

Leslie was busily washing her daughter's hair while the child sat in the
tub. It was like being a kid again as she carefully washed herself all
over with the soap as her mother lovingly scrubbed her lathered up mane
of hair. She was a hair stylist and knew what she was doing for she made
sure that her daughter's hair was scrubbed thoroughly after it had been
shampooed until at last, she helped her back on her feet to rinse off the
soap. The shower spigot was turned on as water cascaded down upon the
17-year old's naked body, rinsing every remnant of soap off of her body.
The girl felt clean and refreshed as she lathered herself up one more
time before rinsing off for the final time. When she had finished drying
off, she wrapped a voluminous towl made of the finest terry cloth colored
periwinkle blue around herself and immediately walked back into her room
to allow her mother to have her turn in the shower. While Leslie was
doing that, she decided to make a stop in the front room.

She found the phone, picked it up, dialed Scott's home number and awaited
for the answer....

Back at the Fujikawa backyard, the combatants were in the last stages of
their practice duel as each clashed steel several more times until at
last, Jaren whacked her grandmother's sword out of her hands as it
imbedded itself safely to the side of them. The elder woman drew up her
arms in surrender as Jaren pointed her sword at her.
Both were sweaty as Nobu called out to Jaren....

"I surrender myself to your submission, Jaren. Draw down your weapon."

With those words, the 17-year old Greco-Japanese girl drew up her blade
until the safe side was upright before her eyes. Then as quickly as she
put her sword aside, Nobu grabbed her grand-daughter's hands, drew her
towards her, turned her around until she was embracing her tightly from
behind, and whispered into her ear.

"Good move, but I'm still the mistress of the blade, Jaren. So 'tis your
turn to yield to me. Will you accept?"

"Yes, Sifusei. I will defer and submit to you."

"Excellent...."

Nobu turned Jaren back around to face her as she tore off the dark grey
practice robe her grand-daughter wore revealing her naked body. Once that
was done, the elder woman drew off her own robe to reveal her
surprisingly still supple nude form for being such an old lady that she
was. Nobu then drew her grand-daughter's face to her lips as she kissed
her passionately. Jaren submitted gracefully and graciously to her
grandmother's desire for her as Jono watched silently on in approval. As
grandmother and grand-daughter wrapped their arms around each other, they
eventually collapsed onto the cool green grass as they proceeded to make
love to each other, all while Jono had watched from afar near the
backdoor. She remembered her mother doing the same thing to her when she
was her daughter's age and when she remembered it, she enjoyed
remembering it as she fought every temptation to join them in their
private moment with each other. She did not want to interlope or
interrupt their session together. Jono watched silently as Nobu and Jaren
were busily making love to each other. The sounds of moaning and sighing
could be heard by Jono as she remained where she was as she watched them
both achieve orgasm together. When at last they were finished, Nobu and
Jaren looked to see Jono staring at them for a long moment until....

"Kindly pick up your blade and robe and take a shower while I see to what
your mother wants", instructed Nobu to Jaren as the young woman quickly
and wordlessly obeyed. She took her sword and robe and swiftly walked
into the house as Nobu approached her daughter while still naked.

"You're still amazing....even after all these years",said Jono as she
took the initiative as she walked over to her naked mother and took her
into her arms.

They kissed each other lustily for a good moment or so until Jono knelt
before Nobu and buried her face inside her mother's pussy, sending the
elder woman into a pre-orgasmic frenzy....

Meanwhile....

Davide awaited for Scott to answer the phone. Still no answer. Finally
she decided to hang up when Leslie walked into the front room with her
own towel around her body.

"I'm sure he's out with his mother and Jess as we speak, Davide. Get
dressed because I want to stop by your father's office on his lunch
break."

"What did you have in mind, Mommy?"

"Oh....you'll find out when we get over there. So come on and let's go",
beckoned Leslie to her daughter as they both quickly exited the front
room to get dressed....


Scott was busily....keeping himself busy. With permission from Meredith,
he decided to take a little trip to the local Wherehouse Record Store. He
wanted to see if an album he ordered was in stock as he took a bus ride
downtown. The bus was packed with all sorts of people on their way to
work, to lunch, and to all places within town.

It was Easter week as every kid was off from school as they rode the bus
into town. It was a rambunctious ride for the 17-year old boy as the city
could be seen as the bus approached its limits. Finally, when the
transport had arrived at the downtown terminal, he got off and made his
way down the street towards the center of downtown Kirbyville. It was not
far for him as he could see the Wherehouse Record Store loom ahead of him
as he carefully crossed the intersection. Upon making it across the
street, he opened the glass door and walked in.

The place was packed as everyone was at the cashier, trying to pay for
their purchases as Scott walked towards the information desk.

"Can I help you?"

"Yeah sure, I was wondering if an album had come. I'm Scott Hennessey and
I requested it a week ago."

"What's it called?"

"Bad Company. Run with The Pack."

"I'll see if it came in", said the clerk at the information desk as she
took a quick look at her log and phoned the backroom.

It took no more than a minute for her to get back with him.

"It's in. Should be at the front counter."

"Thanks."

Seeing that the line at the cashier was lengthy, he decided to take a
browse among the rows of vinyl lps categorized alphabetically and by
musical genre. As Scott was browsing one aisle, someone recognized him as
she took it upon herself to walk up to him.

"Hi, you must Scott Hennessey. Your mother and Jess told me so much about
you", said the older woman with the honey-colored feathered mane.

Her blue eyes sparkled under that thick hair of hers as she was dressed
in a skin tight silk leisure shirt complimented with a pair of a pair of
the tightest slacks she could find.

"And you are...."

"Kristin Taylor. Sorry to have startled you, but pleased to mee you all
the same."

Both woman and young man shook each other's hands as they awaited to make
their beeline towards the front counter.

"You here to pick up an album?"

"Yeah sure, but how did you know my name?"

"Your mother and your girlfriend told me all about you. We're close as I
want to introduce you to my husband, son, and some of our other close
friends."

"You mean you're married?"

"Sure, but my old man doesn't mind me fooling around on him...."said
Kristin as she inched herself closer so that she could whisper into
Scott's ear.

"....Just as long as he's involved with me when I take a prospective
partner with me to meet him...."

"Is your husband at work?"

"Yeah, but I was hoping you would have lunch with me so that I can
introduce you to my son."

"What's his name?"

"His name is Jason. He's barely 14."

Scott was puzzled by what Kristin had told him as the older married woman
explained herself a little better.

"I was hoping you would come with me so that you can meet my son because
I really would like the three of us to get to know each other a little
more intimately..."

The look said it all to Scott as he tried to extricate himself from a
potentially scary situation that presented itself to him.

"I'd better not. I promised my mom I'd be home when she got home from
work so I'd better...."

"C'mon....let's get outta here...."said Kristin as she beckoned to come
with her as they both headed towards the cashier to pay for their
purchases.

Once they were out of the Wherehouse, the older woman led the young man
to her car which was parked around the corner of the street. It was
vintage 1966 Mustang painted red with a black convertible roof cover as
they both got in. Scott buckled up as Kristin took the wheel as they took
off down the street....

The clock was about to strike Noon at the office where Avery was hard at
work. He had a corner on account of his excellent job performance as he
frantically hurried to finish up what he had to do before going to lunch
when suddenly....

A knock on the door stunned him as it opened to reveal to Leslie and
Davide walking in.

"Hi, honey. Did we catch you at a bad time?"

"Well no, but I'm trying to finish up before lunch. What are you doing
here?"

"Oh, we just thought about surprising you....that's all....right Davide?"

"Yeah, sure, Mommy. You're not too busy for Mommy and me, right, Daddy?"

Davide played coy and coquettish as Avery straightened himself up in his
chair behind his desk.

"Now you both should know that this isn't the time or the place for
any....shenanigans...."

"We know, Daddy, we know, but Mommy suggested we both come down to your
office and surprise you on your lunch break. If you don't mind."

The clock struck Noon in the nick of time as he attempted to get up out
of his seat from behind his desk, but Leslie walked up to him and coaxed
him back into his chair as Davide closed the door behind them....

The lunch hour at the office would be most memorable....


As the red Mustang was at a stoplight, it became apparent that Scott had
his head buried down between Kristin's crotch as she was enjoying his
tongue very, very much.
When the light turned green, the vintage muscle car sped off down the
street much to the surprise of every other motorist within vicinity. It
was a wonder they both didn't get into an accident as they Mustang made
its way to its destination.

!4-year old Jason waited patiently outside the elementary school building
where he had finished the first day of a week long community service gig.
He had gotten into trouble two weeks earlier so he had to help the
custodial staff at the elementary school clean the classrooms as penance
for his misbehavior. Finally, the Mustang arrived as he quickly rushed up
to it, opened the door, and got in....only to be surprised by the guest
that was with her.

"Mom, who's that guy?"

"Why that's Scottie Hennessey, Jason. He's a friend of Meredith and
Jess's, "said Kristin as Scott meekly introduced himself to the younger
boy.

In a matter of moments, they were off to a secret destination.....

It was at a local regional park that Kristin watched her son fellate
Scott to a complete orgasm into his mouth. The older boy moaned as he
came into the younger boy's eagerly awaiting mouth as Kristin looked on
approvedly. She liked what she was seeing her son doing to that handsome
older youth as her son looked back up into Scott's brown eyes for a
moment.

"How was that Scott?"

"You were great, but not as good as my mom or my girlfriend, but still
great nonetheless."

"Good, I'm glad to see you enjoyed yourself so let's the both of us get
you home so that when your mother arrives, she'll see you there because I
want to talk to your Mom about some things, which may or may not include
you."

With that said, they both strapped back in as the red Mustang took off
towards Scott's house....

However, this was only the beginning as the prelude to Graduation Night a
year following this one would be at hand....

TO BE CONTINUED....

If you have any questions, comments, or complaints, please send them to
stonefeet@hotmail.com and I will see if I can answert them as soon as
possible. So until then, this is Keith over and out and bye for now....