It was 1981, I was 21 and still living in Dallas where I had grown up. Legal age in TX back then was 18 which meant that some of the streak were loaded with pudden-head kids looking to get sot. The late 70's / other 80's was a time when pot, coke and effortless sex were widely accepted by the under 30 crowd. The lax finish combined with a sound age of 18 meant that many a night would allow for a highly opportunistic atmosphere for a virile young man like myself to explore hedonistic pleasance. Keep in psyche, this was before attention came on the view. The crackdown on drunk drive hadn't begun yet either.

There were two office I will never block, both having provided wild times, some memories etched in my brain, others I barely remembered when I woke up the future first light. One was Flanagan's where every Thursday night was 25 cent drink night. The crowd tended to be young and mostly made up of hoi polloi from my highschool school and a few surrounding high schoolhouse it the N. Dallas area. At 18 and 19 I hooked up with a handful of girls I knew from school there. Several metre they drunkenly confessed having had a crushed leather on me in school. In school I was to stupe and naïve to mark but with a few twelvemonth of post-graduation experience under my knock I knew very well how to both notice, and take vantage of the opportunity.

Then there was the beggar's cabaret. A commingle crowd of revelers between 18 and 35 from all character of Town out to enjoy the $ 20 all you can pledge Sabbatum nights. Just as often as not it wasn't just wild, it was over the top !

One Saturday night I arrived at the mendicant's guild relatively late. All my sidekick were unavailable so I was the lone wolf. I headed directly to one of the game bars knowing the billet would be shorter and got started on getting my $ 20 Worth. I made quickly work of my first beverage as I made my initial loop topology through the crew and was soon cook for my second. I shimmied up to the secretive bar and ordered my mo drink. Just as the bartender handed it to me up footmark two cute girls. One blonde, one brunette, both with shoulder length haircloth and neither a day over 19, if that. The blonde was attractive but the brunet had a girl next door prettiness that to me was far more beautiful than any"foxy"looking sister. She turned my way and smiled causing me to instinctively smile back. How could I not. I said,"Hi, you look happy tonight !"With an even bigger smiling she said,"Of course of study I am, why wouldn't I be ?"Before I could answer she leans in resting her cheek against mine and whispers in my ear"you wan na smoke a joint ?"OK, even nice girl next door eccentric got high back then so I was neither shocked or disappointed."I'd love to, shall we smoke one of yours or one of mine ?"I asked. She told me we can figure it out outside, grab my hand and off to the parking lot we went.

Once outside I walked her to my car, opened it and leaned in and grabbed a joint."Even though you invited me I'll be a gentleman and offer the entertainment."I lit it and passed it to her. As we get a buzz on we talk, grin and coquette. I find out her name is tammy, she just turned 19 a few weeks ago and lives in Little stone. Her and her friend Becky came to Dallas for a fun tardy birthday jubilation. As we finished the joint she tells me a guy Becky had been talking to asked if they wanted to go to a party. He seemed nice but they weren't sure about going."deprivation to come with us ? I'd feel safety if you came along."I told her I was honored by the compliment and would gladly be her bodyguard ending with"I'd follow you anywhere."That got me a vast smile, a big hug and a really nice, wet French kiss.

We headed inside and found Becky still talking with Paul the Apostle, the guy that had extended the invite. They were pleased to try I had agreed to be tam-o'-shanter's escort and we could all check over out the party. I pulled Paul aside and in a favorable but somewhat intimidating way stepped into his distance and said,"dandy, I don't know you and you don't know me, but, hold open in mind that I'm not some naive fille from Arkansas when I ask you this….. this isn't some bogus turd, right ? There really is a political party and it's cool for all of us, especially the female child ?"Without hesitating he looked me squarely in the eye and calmly told me"I can appreciate why you ask. It's for real man. Some people I know are having a keg party. There will probably be Sir Thomas More than 50 people and all are welcome. We can have fun and see where things go with the girls."Instantly my gut told me this guy was ok. I put my script on his shoulder, thanked him, turned to the missy and said,"Let's go peeress !"

Tammy rode with me, Becky took her car, Paul took his and we followed him. As we pulled out tam snuggled up close to me leaning her head into my shoulder joint. She cuddled this way for most of the drive. After about 15 minutes we pulled into a neighborhood and after a few turns pulled onto a street that was fully of gondola. Yup, the party was substantial. As we passed by it was obvious which was the party theater, the outside lights were on, the door was unfold and a few people were mingling out from. We all found a place to park and met up in front of the house.

Paul led us in, we quickly found the keg and got each of us a beer. There were mass of hoi polloi in the theater but the atmospheric state was pretty subdued. The music was low and citizenry were hanging around mostly in small groups talking. There just wasn't much of a vibe for a Keg company. tammy and I peeled off and found an empty tete-a-tete in one of the rooms. We sipped our beers, chatted about nothing consequential, flirted and on tam-o'-shanter's enterprise started making out a little. Just as we were finishing a deeply kiss Becky walks up and tells us she thinks it's time to leave. At first we thought something was untimely but she assured us it had been a long day, the company was lame, Saul was lame and she just wanted to get to bed. Tammy gave me a disappointed expression but neither of us gave Becky a hard time about it.

As we got outside Tammy told Becky she was going to taunt with me and we would come after her. About 10 transactions later we pulled into the parking lot of their motel. I walked them up to their room and as Becky went in Tammy pulled me aside, pushed me against the wall and laid a deep, wet kiss on me. She put her blazon around my neck and pulled me closer to her as she continued to kiss me deeply. Releasing me she steps back telling me"I still want to cling out."I asked"Here ? With Becky going to bed ?"She told me no, that wouldn't be cool but we can find someplace nearby. I was more than good with the idea because based on the way she attacked me at the door it looked like I was going to get laid.

I followed her into the way and she told Becky we were going to go bent out for a while. Becky pulled her aside and I could take heed her ask Tammy"You sure you'll be ok ?"Tammy nodded telling her she'd be all right, grabbed my arm and led me out the door.

As I pulled out of the parking lot I asked her if she wanted to pick up something to drink."Nope, I'm buzzed enough"she said with a laugh. She scooted close and cuddled into me, sensually rubbing my chest as I drove. A few miles away I pulled into a repose residential area. We were in an older office of town and the street was lined with large, mature trees. Unless you were very close to a street lamp it was quite dark. There were a good routine of elevator car parked along the street. At this lately hour they likely belonged to hoi polloi that were in for the night. I found a dark space between 2 gondola, parked and killed the lights. Although not secluded it was a stark make out spot.

In an instant tammy leaned into me, told me how glad she was to fill me this evening and laid into me with a inscrutable, sensual candy kiss. I caressed her wonderfully diffuse rim with my own and soon we were engaged in a hot, clayey make out session. We enjoyed exploring each other's mouth for quite some time. I was loving it, preferring to savor the import rather than lustfully step on it past it. I eventually lowered my lips kissing, licking and gently sucking on her neck. In no time she was breathing heavier, pushing her thorax into mine and moaning into my ear. When I moved my sass back to hers she pulled me in kissing me even deeper than she had before. Eventually I moved my hand to her breast and started to gently knead it over her garb. She quickly pushed my script away telling me"I'm not that kind of girl."

Even though my mind was totally racked with disarray I somehow managed to respond with"Oh, wow, sorry, I must have misread something."The upshot of the evening leading up to this spot were whirling through my intellect. Almost instantly inviting me to get heights. Although being from out of town and hence no chance of anything beyond tonight she wanted me to escort her to a party. The necking, cuddling and constant heart. The hot and heavy making out. Based on my past experiences, to me, this meant I was going to get laid. That was the lawsuit with every little girl that had acted this way with me before. I did a sanity check…. Did I misread something ? Nope, this girl had sent nothing but signals indicating she wanted to get laid.

She leaned in to go on kissing me but I backed away. She asked if everything was ok. I laughed, which seemed to surprise her, and told her"I don't think we should stay making out like that. The live on thing I want to do is get hot and excited again."With a sad flavour she tells me"I really like you. I was hoping that we would own Sir Thomas More than just a one-night stand."“ Tammy, you live over 300 land mile away, what did you think would come of this ?"Still sad she tells me"I don't know but I was hoping something would."I leaned closer to her and said,"All you did tonight was send me signals that you wanted exactly what I thought you wanted. You are either extremely naif and immature, or, you are a total whoreson tease."

Insulted, let down and upset she adamantly tells me"I liked you and thought we were having fun. I hoped we might see each former again. For that you call me immature, naive or a bed tease ? You're a total asshole !"Up until now, although discomfited, I had been nice. Honest and blunt perhaps, but squeamish. Now, I was a bit pissed off."shtup you little girl ! You were all over me from the start acting horny and hot to jog all night, kissing and rubbing on me while I drove and making out like a bitch in heat. excuse me for being blunt and telling you how it came across. Sorry, but whether you want to accept it or not, like I said, you're either immature and naive, or, a Fucking shaft tease !"

Almost losing it, but fortunately not quite yelling which would stir the neighbourhood, she spits out"You fucking arsehole ! assume me home !"I couldn't assist but laugh and tell her"ya know, I don't have to use up your shit, you can fucking walk."Shocked but not really taking me seriously she tells me"you can't draw me walk, take me back."“ Oh ? Yes I can make you take the air, get the fuck out of my car !"A looking at of panic came over her face. Realizing she was in a strange town and had no thought where she was with the hypothesis of walking alone in the heart of the Nox, in list no less. She changed her tone and pleaded"Please nooooo, please don't make me walk."

Suddenly, an immorality, dark intellection entered my mind. I'd never before had such thoughts, and was a bit surprised with myself, but found myself enjoying having this naïve minuscule bitch at my mercy."Oh, now it's Please ? You want the bastard to please take you home ?"In full panic manner and a tremble in her spokesperson she pleads"Please ! Don't make me walk. I'll give you money."I laugh and tell her"I don't want your money, get out !"Barely holding back tears she whimpers"Please don't make me walk !"

"I'll tell you what, since you say I'm such a fucking asshole I'm going to act like one. You have two option, get the shtup out of the car and walk, or, fellate my rooster and I'll take you back. Your choice."Hearing that takes her from panic to replete freak out manner. She starts to tremble telling me"I'm not that variety of fille. Please don't make me do that, please take me home."I take hold of her paw and explain"I'm not making you, you have a choice."I pull her paw to my crotch holding it so she can palpate my now sway grueling bulging cock."Either suck my cock or get out, I won't stopover you, your choice."She starts to cry,"Nooooo Please ! Don't make me do that !"I push my seat back, unzip my bloomers, draw in my tool from my pants and repetition,"I'm not making you, I won't stop you from getting out of the car. Your pick, either get out or start sucking."Frozen, she just gives me a Deer in the headlights variety of look and shakes her head no. I tell her"OK, get out"and reach across her for the room access hold. As I'm about to spread it she cries out"please, nooooo"and button my paw off the handle.

I take her hand and post it on my cock."I will open that doorway and push you out in 5 seconds."tear streaming down her cheek she whimpers"I've never done this before."I respond with"5, 4, 3, 2…."She leans in and takes the pass of my cock into her mouth and begins to lick it. I know what I'm doing is wrong, but regardless, it has me extremely turned on making my cock harder than I've ever experienced before. After licking the point for a minute or two she starts taking me recondite into her rima oris. I'm in heaven as her mild lips and warm, wet mouth engulf about one-half of my 7"rooster.

She starts to move her backtalk up and down my peter in a nice slow speech rhythm and I can't assist but imagine this girl is a born. Putting my hand on the back of her head I guide her back talk to accept Thomas More and Thomas More of my prick on each downward stroke. When she gets about 5"into her oral fissure I feel the tip of my cock hit the entree to her throat causing her to gag a little and back off. She settles back into a round taking as much of my cock as she can just short of the period of gagging. Matching her calendar method I start to go my pelvic girdle fucking her grimace. Getting even more turned on I quicken my step fucking her mouth faster and harder. With both handwriting on the back of her head I simultaneously push down and push up up forcing my peter fully into her oral cavity causing her to gag. After holding her head in place for a mo I release. She comes up gasping for air, crying with snag flowing down her cheeks.

I tell her"You're doing sooooo proficient !"and push my cock back into her mouth. Moving my hand to her ass I start to rub her. When I move my hand under her dress she starts to sob harder but doesn't miss a beat. I reach into her step-in placing my palm over her bush and slide my finger up and down her puss. She lets out a whine and holding about half of my cock in her mouth, begins to sob heavily as my fingerbreadth explores the entrance to her pussy. Her pussy is dry as a off-white, clearly, she is not enjoying any of this. I move my fingerbreadth to her clit and begin to rub in a gentle, rotary motion. Placing my other deal on her point I prompt her to resume her beat. As she does I again start to conform to match her rhythm and fuck her boldness.

Despite her crying the motility of my fingers eventually causes her trunk to react and I feel a fragile wetness. Rubbing my finger up and down her incision from her clit to the ingress of her beloved hole gets her wetting agent and wetter. With my cock ramming in and out of her lip I slide my finger's breadth into her pussy causing her ass to jump and her torso to shiver as she sobs. I push my finger fully into her and go to make love her tight twat with it while I continue fucking her font. I'm lost deep in an intense intimate craze like I've never experienced before. Sensing my building strength she lifts her head, looks up at me and pleadingly says,"please don't cum in my mouth."Although silent, my response is light up as I push her head back onto my cock.

Understanding her destiny, she continues to both sob heavily, and, match the rhythm of my dick fucking her brass. I can't resist pushing her down operose and thrusting my cock fully into her throat several strokes in a row causing her to gag and cry resulting in my intensity building back to a state of frenzy. I back off from her throat but continue fucking her face fasting and hard. Soon I feel my come building deep within my balls. I'd never felt such a sexual intensity before. With my putz harder and more sore than ever before I hold her head down on my cock and explode in the most intense coming I've ever had. My immense load of cum pours into her mouth. As it does she lets out a muffled scream and I feel her shudder from her heavy sobs, but, she doesn't resist and takes every drib my turncock pours into her mouth swallowing it all as spurt after squirt is released from my loin.

Finally, the detonation subside and after holding her on my cock, savoring the unbelievable orgasm I just experienced, I remove my handwriting from her head. Lifting her head from my cock, still crying, tear streaming down her mascara and make up stained face, and slobber and cum on her lips she asks,"Why did you make me do this ?"I lean in, await her in the eyes and evidence her"It was your choice ! Your selection to be a primitive little tease. Your choice not to get out and walk."She gets a pitiful disclose face in her oculus and breaks down and lump. I can't service but grinning and tell her"I thoroughly enjoyed your option though"causing her to angrily react"Fucking asshole ! bring me plate !"

Placing my hand firmly under her jaw, with a stern evil look in my eye, I tell her"Keep that up and we can start all over ! And if we do your choice will be to get out and walk, or, get fucked in your smashed little pussy ! ”