THE
SADNESS OF SERENA
A Lyrical Ode Of A Quartette Of Lovers
Who Conspired To Lift The Mood Of
One Of Them With Special Attention
To The Details Of Her Youth. A Suitable
Ode For Songs And Blues And Baby’s Shoes.
By Izzy Ess Of Elevating Sadness
Adele
O’Dell was telling tattle tales about her date with Abercrombie Crosby, the
single and quite eligible bachelor who liked to boast about his toast and
roast. She tattled that this Crosby had
a derriere that beat Pierre’s in spades. Sir Crosby had exposed his derriere
for her when he was drunk on Beaujolais which laid him out for her to just
explore. He implored her not to touch
his manhood, but she did and he responded both in diamonds and in hearts to
show that he had greater stuff than Puffer Pudding and his gang of Wranglers of
the Range. She turned him on his back
and there it stood, a mast of consequence.
Inebriated, Sir Abercrombie was hardly able to resist Adele, who dropped
her lacy silky panties and hopped upon Sir Crosby with enthusiasm and such
accuracy that she got her prize right up her private parts. She lubricated wildly and did squirt her
juices down his thighs while he lay snoring and oblivious to Adele’s activity, without
so much as moving any muscles. She
exclaimed to her friend, Tinkerbelle la Belle, that he was just magnificent,
asleep and unaware of her position right on top of him. She had removed her lacy silky bra and had
exposed her heaving breasts, but he was still asleep, so she continued with her
wiggling and her jiggling and succeeded both in clubs and spades to get a great
deposit of Sir Crosby’s salty stuff so deep inside her honeypot. Adele squeezed so hard, that sir Crosby
maintained stiffness and was about to make another great deposit when his secret
wife, the beautiful Serena Mae, burst through the door and saw that her own
husband was explored. Serena ripped her
clothes off and she tried to disentangle her own husband from Adele’s athletic
grip on him. Surrendering, Serena rubbed
the nipples of Adele’s great breasts and this engendered greater efforts by
Adele to get Sir Crosby to let go his salty semen and he did. Serena straddled her own husband’s thighs and
put her arms around Adele and grabbed her bouncing breasts. Adele was so enthralled, she squeezed the
prize she had within her honeypot and got the sleeping, snoring Crosby to make
another grand deposit. Finally, Serena
dislodged Adele and pushed her on the floor so she could take advantage of her
own husband’s great anatomy. Sir Crosby
finally awoke and saw his wife atop his body and he smiled so gratefully and
pumped her full of stuff that he surprisingly still could produce. Adele just slinked away and as she told the
tattle tale to Tinkerbelle, she demonstrated with La Belle how everything went
down. Ms. Tinkerbelle was getting hot
and bothered and she asked her friend, Adele, if she would help her out. Adele was happy to assist her friend, as she
assisted her.
Today,
Sir Crosby knocked her up and when she opened wide her door, he jumped all over
Ms. Adele and stripped her bare. He
spanked her forcefully for having caused his wife to be so sad about his sexual
encounter with another woman, even though he was inebriated and asleep when it
began. The spanking was arousing for the
both of them and so he stripped off all his clothes and let Adele spank
him. They spanked each other with such
enthusiasm that Ms. Tinkerbelle was quite alarmed as she had watched the whole
procedure. She felt that she deserved a
spanking, too, for having listened to the tattle tale of tail that her friend
had related, yesterday. Sir Crosby and
Adele were glad to be of service and they stripped Ms. Tinkerbelle exposing her
cute derriere. Ms. Tinkerbelle La Belle
lay on the table and received her twenty whacks from both Adele and
Abercrombie. All three were quite
excited and just lubricating wildly, dripping all the juices on the table and
their thighs. Without a thought of
consequences, the ladies grabbed Sir Crosby and they lay him on his back upon
the table and so that his manhood could stand up for them. With all four female hands upon his shaft and
stroking firmly, Crosby couldn’t help but squirt his salty stuff all over
Tinkerbelle, Adele and Serena who had followed her own husband to Adele’s
apartment just to see what he was up to.
Her sadness was increased as she did realize that her own husband did
have eyes for other women. Lo,
surprize?!
Adele
conferred with her two new friends and they plotted to improve the sadness of
Serena. They stripped her bare and laid
her on the bed with her cute derriere up in the air. The conspiring trio each took turns with
forceful spanking which raised two welts upon her pretty derriere and noted
that Serena was just wildly lubricating while she was just sobbing like a
little girl. Sir Crosby mounted her with
his hard weapon and he slid it into his own wife up to his hilt. Adele and Tinkerbelle applauded rhythmically
with the rhythmic thrusting of Sir Abercrombie Crosby until his wife and he
exploded, simultaneously. The sadness of
Serena lifted as she laughed out loud and had another dozen spasms of her inner
private parts which squeezed the head of her own husband’s weapon and he made
some more deposits deep within Serena’s honeypot. Serena could not stop her giggling and her
wiggling. She disengaged and pushed her
husband on the floor. His weapon was
still long and hard and she just straddled him and slid his weapon back inside
of her own private parts and started pumping with élan. Serena managed to have another dozen spasms
and orgasms with her breasts just bouncing temptingly. Adele and Tinkerbelle each took a breast and
licked the nipples ‘til they got so big and hard and caused a thrill to pass
from them to her already lubricated honeypot to make her squirt a lot of hot
and tasty juices on her husband’s thighs for Adele and Tinkerbelle to have a
drink or two. There was no evidence of
the bad sadness of Serena as she giggled and she wiggled with élan. Serena’s breasts were heaving as she
experienced another dozen thrilling climaxes.
The
quartette of new friends had breakfast with their clothes on and listened as
Serena told some funny, sexy tales of her sad childhood with a drunken father
and a clean-freak mother who had punished her for being happy with frequent
strappings and hard spankings. Her
drunken father was an angry person who would put her on his knees and rip her
little panties off and strap her derriere quite forcefully. She said that when the trio spanked her it
reminded her of her own father’s drunkenness which sometimes turned her on,
completely in confusion for Serena when she was just a little girl. Her mother would just laugh and call her
naughty for allowing her drunk dad to strip her panties off. Serena said that she just looked for little
boys to let them take her panties off and spank her mercilessly. When her breasts developed, they were bigger
than the other little girls’ small breasts.
She was ashamed and hid her breasts with bulky sweaters, eh? Sir Crosby was the first man she had met that
tried to show her kindness and respect, but he had troubles when she would not
let her body do its thing and have some fun.
She got sad and thought her worthiness to her own husband was too
low. And, Serena started getting jealous
when Sir Crosby looked at other women longingly.
El
Quarttetto di Amore met just every evening, from then on. The bad sadness of Serena lifted and her mood
stayed elevated. Crosby did invite Adele
and Tinkerbelle to move in with our Serena in his huge apartment
condominium. They remained together for
their lifetimes and the Sadness of Serena was forever gone. Sir Crosby was allowed to ogle other women
and undress them with his eyes. But,
otherwise, he was always home to his own wife and two new friends within his
cozy condominium. And Serena was not
jealous when her husband diddled her two friends. Amen and Hallelujah!
THE
END
©
izzy sommers, md
Welland, Canada
November 6, 2013
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