Henry M. Robert 'S First Clip


First-Time, Young
The give sun was coming down hot on the first day of saltation Break Sophomore year. I had just got my license about a month before and my Dad, ever one to spoil his only son, got me a decked out brand-new Chevy Suburban that he slyly referred to as my"shagin'wagon ”. Tonight, I would finally get to go out on my own to throw down with my admirer, have some brews, and hopefully to get to break-in the shagin'wagon.

My friend Chase lived on a 10-acre farm plot. It was back off from the independent road in the woods. No one would come back there, and no one would pick up us throwing down unless someone specifically called the pig. Even then, they'd have to either break the lock chamber on the gate or get Salmon Portland Chase to fare open it. Chase's parents were old rednecks and likely to make down with us rather than get worried about anything going on.

We had planned it out. We would preserve it small. Hopefully more girlfriend than guys. We had invited our friends me, Henry M. Robert Billy Mitchell, my buddies Justin, Caleb, and Billy who everyone called Red. We had Melissa, a brown hairsbreadth, brown eyed senior lapidator chick who was on and off dating Justin, Annice, an auburn haired Jr with a impudent oral fissure and a dry wit who liked Caleb. The Count Rumford female child, Amber and August, one a soph and one a Freshman, both blondes and a lot of fun, Jamie, the dance captain, a Junior, and four fledgling girls, Jenna, Katy, Becky, and Callie. We felt like this gave us guys a goodness chance to get the alcohol flow and maybe score with at least one of the doll that would be there.

We got a keg of Bud light, a cluster of wine coolers for the girls, some Jack and some Jim ray and put it in the barn. Then I went and picked up the Freshmen because they needed a ride. They were friendly enough until we got Katy in the car. Katy was about 4'11, maybe 5 feet tall. She was slim but athletic, cute, and acted like everyone should worship her for it. She wore burnished red lipstick that didn't quite look proper on her otherwise beautifully pouty lips. She had dirty blonde hair's-breadth, dingy eyes, a penetrative but cute nose. She was thin and didn't really induce any breasts to talk about, just slight rises under her Texas Rangers tee shirt. She had been an athlete and really into softball but had issues with some injuries during Junior High and was taking time off so she was fit if a bit too skinny.

She started talking shit immediately. She made fun of the amobarbital sodium gloss of my Suburban and my custom stereo and back-up camera. She started methamphetamine hydrochloride talking my carrying out in the basketball playoffs earlier that year when I had gotten punched in the face and then thrown out when my carriage yelled at the ref about it. We still won, but multitude thought it was mirthful I guess. I didn't, I had to leave the game humiliated and had a Negroid eye for a week ! I hated this girl and couldn't remember why she was invited in the first of all spot. She always did this sort of tinker's damn. She was a stuck-up snot nosed little kickshaw two shoes. I wasn't even sure why she was coming to a party like this. I guess because she and Callie, who was as sweet as she was acidify and almost as gorgeous, wanted to descend hang out with me and have a few swallow and she wanted to"protect"her friend.

We got to Salmon P. Chase's and the Night began. We were all mingling, listening to rock, rap, and rural area like all goodness redneck kids, and drinking. After a spell Salmon P. Chase noticed that Katy wasn't drinking. Chase went over and stopped the music.

"WHOA EERYBODY"Chase slurred as he shouted,"We've got a company pooper over here !"

Everyone turned towards where he was pointing. He was pointing directly at Katy. Katy did something I never thought I'd see. She hugged herself like she was trying to protect herself and wince away from the attention. She was clearly uncomfortable with the situation.

"KATY"Chase continued,"Everyone here HAS to have a swallow. Period. If not you can get your ass on home base right now."

Katy looked at Chase incredulously,"I had to get a ride with Robert, I can't go home."

Chase laughed at here for a solid 10 s."I guess you'd best get him to take your persnickety ass back home then."

Katy looked offended. She felt out of ascendence. She wasn't used to that feeling it was clearly."He's been drinking, he is in no shape to ride !"

To be fairly, I had a couple of beers. I've never been a big toper, plus I was planning on laying her friend later so I didn't want to get sloshed. I had been proffering as many drinks to the dame as possible though.

"cum on, Katy, just get a wine-coloured cooler and stick around !"Jamie, the dance chieftain, coming in clutch. Even with her usual alternative not to partake, Katy found it toilsome not to just sip on a bottle when the school terpsichore captain and well-respected student tells her to do so. Katy marched over to the Yeti cooler where the boozing were, got herself a wine-colored cooler, and started drinking.

As the eve carried on the potable flowed and flowed. I got Callie to the shagin'black Maria, but I found out that she was a Virgo the Virgin and was pretty nervous. I can't say I'm a nice guy, but I really did like Callie, so I didn't insistency too much. I got her bra off and got to reach out real skillful. She gave me a hand job and sucked on my cock a picayune. It took the boundary off when I blew my incumbrance. We cleaned up, she put her number in my phone with a promise to do more and go out sometime, and she went back and started drinking a little more.

It was only 11 o'clock. Everyone was staying the Night. When I got back to the barn I noticed a few people had paired off already but the party was still going strong. I got myself another beer and walked over to talk to everyone when Callie ran in from outside.

"Henry M. Robert, can you come outside ? It's Katy. I think she's had too lots to drink."Callie said pulling me away from the group.

They knew I liked her so they thought nothing of me going correct outside with her. I got outside and found Katy on her stifle over a bucket full of her regurgitated wine cooler moaning.

"Callie, can you run and go get us a washcloth ? Let's get her cleaned up once she is finished."Callie ran off to do as I asked.

Katy looked up from her pail, looked me in the eye, and asked,"Did yoush fuck herrr ?"slurring all the while. I shook my caput no."estimable, shesh canf do Sooooo muchsh improve than you."

I knew this chick didn't like me. I knew she didn't want me dating her champion. I didn't appreciate the way she looking down on me. My house wasn't necessarily the most respect in Town, but my Dad made real unspoiled money and we were up and coming. She was"old money"I suppose for a shithole short Land of Opportunity town, but that was no case for her to be such a kick to me. I decided not to wait for Callie. I went over and got the water hosiery and just started spraying Katy down.

"Arrgh, swuch, What the *gargle* nookie ! ?"She asked.

"Just cleaning you off."I said.

"Fuck ! Now I'm wet."She whined as she started to cry.

Callie came back to quite a scene. She found it all to be pretty suspect. I gave her the Key to my Suburban. I told her to get Katy's clothes off, hang them on the fence, and wrap her in the blanket in the book binding of my Suburban and let her log Z's it off. I figured she was done boozing and retching for the night. I went back to the party.

Around 2 the single girls all went to the crib Chase had set up in the barn bureau and started bedding down. Callie came out and gave me a in force dark kiss. I watched her take the air away as I thought about heading up to the loft where the 1 guy rope who weren't getting laid had planned to bed down. I also thought about how ruttish I was. I mean, sure I had got a load off, but I was a teen boy. I probably jacked off 3 or 4 clock time on an modal day. This had been no medium day. I had a half-naked teenaged girl in my Shagin'wagon for crying out forte ! It'd been an awing day even with her bitchy friend… Her bitchy friend…Her naked bitchy booster. I had talked to my Dad about this variety of thing. He'd always told me to be deliberate but take every chance you could to have a fuck because, as you get sometime, you don't always get as many chances. I decided I'd lose my virginity after all that Nox. I grabbed one of the gunny sacks and some chain by the doorway and headed out to my Suburban.

I was measured and quiet as I opened the door. I crawled over the prat and back to where Katy was laying. My lucky day, she was circularize eagle with the mantle kicked off. I guess she'd bugger off affectionate. I could see her creamy naked skin. Two pink mammilla on pocket-size raise up from her chest of drawers. A shaved pussy that just looked like a job at the bottom of her torso, there weren't very pronounced lips or anything. Her body looked very tight and nice. I gently and carefully, to annul waking her yet, slipped the burlap over her head and pulled the string lightly around her neck so it wouldn't choke her, but it wouldn't fall off either. Once I was satisfied, I took my pants off. I pulled on my putz and worked myself up to full size. I like to think I was doing well for a soph kid, but I suppose I am jolly norm.

I got myself up, moved over her, and got between her pegleg. I lifted her legs slightly and got myself into position all without her moving or saying a word. I didn't figure that would last. I spread my precum around on her labia and then spit in my hand and rubbed in on my cock. I figured this would probably offend the both of us, but I didn't care. I didn't have to look at her while I did this. I could act she was Callie so long as she didn't piece of tail it up by talking too much. I rubbed against her spreading pre-cum and saliva and trying to get some of her juice going. Finally, I didn't think I could have anymore, and I pushed forward. I immediately felt ohmic resistance, but I pushed through until my head was in. I could finger her heat and her getting slicker as I took a suspension and let her adjust. She still hadn't moved or made a speech sound yet. She was so tight it was painful on my cock at first gear, but as she started to lube up I felt like I could move deeper. I pulled back and bit and made another jab. I made it about halfway that time. Still nothing from Katy. So, I pulled back and gave a punishing push lump deep. Still nothing. I couldn't believe how tight and hot she was. It was amazing. Here I was fucking this bitch who had talked doodly-squat and there was nil she could do about.

I got into a rhythm really giving it to her. It was everything all my supporter had assured me it would be. I knew I wouldn't last recollective and I started giving her shorter, quicker dig. I heard a sound finally. She was moaning. I couldn't believe it. This little adulteress was enjoying her rape ! Uh, uh, uh, uh I heard her go. Suddenly she came alive, her hands came up and tried to hit me, then they went to the sack on her head and she tried to pull it off. I pinned her hands, leaned secretive to her, and kept working her pussy.

"Noooo !"she cried."Who ? Why ? Why are you doing mehehehe."She cried, moaned and shook. Suddenly I pushed in hard and started coming. She gasped loud and let out a whine and another"Noooo !"

I rolled off her, I could take heed her crying. I jumped the seat, grabbed my dress, got out of the car, and dressed on my way back to the b and up to the attic. The epinephrin and the dopamine from nutting so hard had my head spinning.

As for Katy, she had rolled over and cried herself to sleep. When we came to get her in the morning, she had at least taken the burlap sacking off her school principal. Callie looked at her perplexed when she saw the burlap but didn't ask about it. Katy never said a give-and-take to anyone, as far as I know, about what happened to her. The only change was that she stopped being so outgoing, got a boyfriend on the football team with whom it was rumored she had a sexual human relationship, and stopped being so mean to everyone, including me. About 6 months later, I finally got Callie's cherry too but that is another history .
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