THE
TEENAGE ITCH
A
Fictitious Tale Of Tail And
Homecoming,
For The Ages
By Izzy Ess Of Teenage Happiness
Amanda
Amadeus Wolfgang had a yen for teenage boys and often wandered through the
gates of high schools looking to hook up with a tall football player for the
night. Amanda had loved football heroes
since her days at Grover High, when she led all her teenage girlfriends in the
side-line cheers at football games. Her
winning quarterback was always good for feelings up in the boy’s locker room
and shower, afterwards. Often, she did
shower with the team and would get some pleasure from the linemen or the running
backs, before the quarterback could get to her.
She loved it way back when and loved it now at 42 when she was manager
of A&W right down the road from Grover High School’s Stadium. She did look young in her cute pony-tail and
poodle-skirt. Her breasts were still
uplifted and her derriere was still quite perky.
This
cool evening, Samuel Ben Solomon, the high school quarterback when she was
young, had driven in to A&W to get a root beer and a burger and some
fries. Amanda spotted him from her high office
and ran out to serve him and to greet him.
She and he had often dallied after games to get good feelings of each
other. Amanda recognized she felt elated
and she greeted him with sexiness just dripping from her body. Sam just frowned and dug into his food and
drink. Amanda asked him if he wanted
company and he said, “Yes, of course, Amanda.
Why don’t you join me in my car and we can share this food and root beer
just like those old days in high school when we almost did the Dirty Dancing on
the floor of my old Chevy, eh?”
Amanda,
still in roller skates, did jump right into Sam’s new Chevy and ripped her
panties off, inviting Sam to have a feeling of her nice private parts. Sam declined and looked so sad, he almost
cried. Amanda was alarmed and asked,
“What gives, my balding Jewish friend?
Is someone dying?” “Worse!” said
Sam. “I couldn’t get it up for my own
wife on Christmas Eve when I was dressed like Santa Claus and she was dressed
like Santa’s sexy Elf!” Sam did start
bawling and Samantha reached for his bald head and put his face into her naked
lap. Sam did respond and licked her
lower lips, deliciously, with mustard and some relish on his tongue. Amanda squealed with sheer delight and
reached over to unzip his fly. She
fished out a large limp penis and began to rub it like Aladdin’s Lamp. It did respond and soon was large and
throbbing and was starting in to dripping, just a little, eh? Amanda took it in her mouth and licked the
salty stuff right up with mustard and some ketchup she had scarfed from Sam’s
own tray.
Sam
exploded in her throat and she began to lubricate quite wildly. Sam just lapped it up with relish and
enthusiasm and Amanda squealed with pleasure.
The friendly couple moved into the big back seat of Sam’s new Chevy and
proceeded fornicating furiously.
The
other waitresses did call the local Firemen who hosed the naked couple
thoroughly until they disengaged and ran for cover into the small office of
Amanda, high atop the restaurant. The
old friends got back to fornicating furiously and continued through the night
and day and into the next week of the New Year’s celebrations.
They
broke for breakfast January seventeenth and Sam went home to find his wife had
left him with the mortgage and their teenage children. Sam rang up Amanda and she came over to give
comfort to her Sam and both his taller teenage boys who needed lessons on how
to fornicate. By February fifteenth,
both the boys, our Romulus and Remus, were the experts and they taught Amanda
and her Samuel about the modern benefits of oral sex. By the Ides of March, they were a team of
effin’ lovers who did not let up ‘til graduation on the last of June. Our Romulus and Remus rammed their massive
manhoods into our Amanda, driving her berserk, and left the house to find some
greener pastures in the Wilds of Western Canada.
Sam
became the football coach and brought Amanda teams of teenage players for her
pleasures. Amanda brought her Sam some
cheerleaders for edification and their education. Sometimes they entertained the entire football
team and cheerleading squad for a whole week in their small home just down the
road from Grover High.
The
End
© izzy
sommers, md
Wetland,
Kanata
November
26, 2013
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