The spring sun was coming down hot on the first off day of Spring Break Sophomore year. I had just got my license about a month before and my Dad, ever one to spoil his but son, got me a decked out brand-new Chevy Suburban that he slyly referred to as my"shagin'waggon ”. Tonight, I would finally get to go out on my own to hold down with my friends, have some brew, and hopefully to get to break-in the shagin'Dipper.

My supporter Chase lived on a 10-acre farm plot. It was back off from the briny route in the woodwind instrument. No one would issue forth back there, and no one would hear us throwing down unless somebody specifically called the bull. Even then, they'd have to either demote the lock on the logic gate or get Chase to come open it. Chase's parents were old redneck and likely to throw down with us rather than get upset about anything going on.

We had planned it out. We would keep it lowly. Hopefully more miss than guys. We had invited our protagonist me, Henry M. Robert William Mitchell, my buddies Justin, Caleb, and he-goat who everyone called Red. We had Melissa, a brown hair, brown eyed Senior stoner chick who was on and off dating Justin, Annice, an auburn haired Junior with a smart mouth and a dry wit who liked Caleb. The Thompson daughter, Amber and Aug, one a Sophomore and one a Freshman, both blondes and a lot of fun, Jamie, the dance captain, a junior, and four entrant female child, Jenna, Katy, Becky, and Callie. We felt like this gave us guys a good probability to get the alcohol flow and maybe score with at least one of the chicks that would be there.

We got a keg of Bud light, a cluster of wine tank for the girls, some Jack and some Jim electron beam and put it in the b. Then I went and picked up the freshman 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 lean but athletic, cute, and acted like everyone should hero-worship her for it. She wore bright red lip rouge that didn't quite look right field on her otherwise beautifully pouty lips. She had unsportsmanlike blonde hair, blue eyes, a discriminating but precious nose. She was thin and didn't really have any breast to let the cat out of the bag about, just slight rises under her Lone-Star State fire warden T-shirt. She had been an athlete and really into playground ball but had take with some injuries during Junior High and was taking clock time off so she was fit if a bit too tight-fitting.

She started talking shit immediately. She made fun of the blue people of colour of my Suburban and my custom stereo and back-up tv camera. She started shabu talking my performance in the basketball playoffs earlier that year when I had gotten punched in the face and then thrown out when my coach yelled at the referee about it. We still won, but hoi polloi thought it was funny I guess. I didn't, I had to leave the game humiliated and had a black eye for a workweek ! I hated this girl and couldn't call up why she was invited in the first of all place. She always did this kind of dump. She was a stuck-up snob nosed fiddling goody two skid. 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 sour and almost as gorgeous, wanted to come hang out with me and make a few drunkenness and she wanted to"protect"her supporter.

We got to Chase's and the night began. We were all mingling, listening to rock, rap, and res publica like all honorable cracker kids, and drinking. After a while pursuit noticed that Katy wasn't drunkenness. pursuit 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 cringe away from the attention. She was clearly uncomfortable with the situation.

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

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

Chase laughed at here for a solid state 10 irregular."I guess you'd respectable get him to remove your stuck-up ass back home then."

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

To be fair, I had a match of beers. I've never been a big drinker, plus I was planning on laying her protagonist later so I didn't want to get sloshed. I had been proffering as many crapulence to the ladies as possible though.

"cum on, Katy, just own a wine-colored cooler and stick around !"Jamie, the dancing captain, coming in clutch. Even with her usual choice not to share, Katy found it hard not to just sip on a bottle when the shoal dance captain and well-respected student tells her to do so. Katy marched over to the yeti ice chest where the drunkenness were, got herself a vino cooler, and started drinking.

As the even carried on the potable flowed and flowed. I got Callie to the shagin'station waggon, 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 pressure too often. I got her bra off and got to make out veridical good. She gave me a script job and sucked on my cock a lilliputian. It took the bound off when I blew my load. We cleaned up, she put her number in my phone with a promise to do to a greater extent and go out sometime, and she went back and started drinking a little more.

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

"Robert, can you descend outside ? It's Katy. I think she's had too a lot to drink."Callie said pulling me away from the mathematical group.

They knew I liked her so they thought nothing of me going right outside with her. I got outside and found Katy on her knees over a bucket full of her regurgitated wine tank 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 bucket, looked me in the eye, and asked,"Did yoush fuck herrr ?"slurring all the patch. I shook my drumhead no."ripe, shesh canf do Sooooo muchsh just than you."

I knew this chick didn't like me. I knew she didn't want me dating her friend. I didn't appreciate the way she looking down on me. My crime syndicate wasn't necessarily the most respected in town, but my Dad made real good money and we were up and coming. She was"old money"I suppose for a shithole little Arkansas townsfolk, but that was no drive for her to be such a bitch to me. I decided not to wait for Callie. I went over and got the water supply hosiery and just started spraying Katy down.

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

"Just cleansing you off."I said.

"fucking ! 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 funny. I gave her the cay 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 back of my Suburban and let her kip it off. I figured she was done boozing and retching for the night. I went back to the party.

Around 2 the unity lady friend all went to the cot Salmon Portland Chase had set up in the b office and started bedding down. Callie came out and gave me a full night candy kiss. I watched her take the air away as I thought about heading up to the loft where the I guys who weren't getting laid had planned to bed down. I also thought about how aroused I was. I mean, sure I had got a load off, but I was a teenage boy. I probably jacked off 3 or 4 metre on an fair day. This had been no average day. I had a half-naked teen girl in my Shagin'Wagon for crying out loud ! It'd been an awing day even with her bitchy friend… Her bitchy friend…Her naked bitchy ally. I had talked to my Dad about this variety of matter. He'd always told me to be thrifty but take every luck you could to have a fuck because, as you get honest-to-god, you don't always get as many chance. I decided I'd lose my virginity after all that night. I grabbed one of the gunny dismission and some drawing string by the door and headed out to my Suburban.

I was careful and quiet as I opened the door. I crawled over the rear and back to where Katy was laying. My lucky day, she was spread eagle with the blanket kicked off. I guess she'd sire tender. I could see her creamy nude skin. Two pink nipples on small rising slope up from her pectus. A shaved pussy that just looked like a line at the tush of her torso, there weren't very articulate lips or anything. Her body looked very tight and nice. I gently and carefully, to avoid waking her yet, slipped the burlap over her head and pulled the train lightly around her neck opening so it wouldn't choke her, but it wouldn't diminish off either. Once I was live up to, I took my pants off. I pulled on my rooster and worked myself up to full size of it. I like to call up I was doing well for a soph kid, but I suppose I am pretty average.

I got myself up, moved over her, and got between her ramification. I lifted her wooden leg slightly and got myself into position all without her moving or saying a password. I didn't figure that would lastly. I spread my precum around on her labia and then spitting in my helping hand and rubbed in on my hammer. I figured this would probably anguish the both of us, but I didn't aid. I didn't have to look at her while I did this. I could affect she was Callie so long as she didn't fuck it up by talking too much. I rubbed against her spreading pre-cum and spit and trying to get some of her juices going. Finally, I didn't think I could make anymore, and I pushed forward. I immediately felt immunity, but I pushed through until my head was in. I could feel her oestrus and her getting slicker as I took a break and let her adjust. She still hadn't moved or made a sound yet. She was so tight it was sore on my pecker at first, 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 sentence. Still nothing from Katy. So, I pulled back and gave a hard push musket ball deep. Still nothing. I couldn't believe how pissed and hot she was. It was amazing. Here I was fucking this squawk who had talked diddly-squat and there was nil she could do about.

I got into a regular recurrence really giving it to her. It was everything all my friends had assured me it would be. I knew I wouldn't finis long and I started giving her shorter, quicker jabs. I heard a audio finally. She was moaning. I couldn't believe it. This slight slut was enjoying her rape ! Uh, uh, uh, uh I heard her go. Suddenly she came active, her hands came up and tried to hit me, then they went to the sack on her capitulum and she tried to rend it off. I pinned her hired man, leaned closer 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 tacky and let out a whimper and another"Noooo !"

I rolled off her, I could hear her shout. I jumped the seat, grabbed my wearing apparel, got out of the car, and dressed on my way back to the b and up to the garret. The Adrenalin and the Dopastat from nutting so hard had my promontory 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 gunny dismissal off her head. Callie looked at her perplexed when she saw the burlap but didn't ask about it. Katy never said a news to anyone, as far as I know, about what happened to her. The entirely change was that she stopped being so outperform, got a fellow on the football team with whom it was rumored she had a sexual relationship, and stopped being so mean to everyone, including me. About 6 month later, I finally got Callie's cherry too but that is another story .