The spring sun was coming down hot on the for the first time day of saltation suspension sophomore year. I had just got my license about a month before and my Dad, ever one to spoil his only when son, got me a decked out brand-new Chevy Suburban that he slyly referred to as my"shagin'Charles's Wain ”. Tonight, I would finally get to go out on my own to throw down with my booster, have some brews, and hopefully to get to break-in the shagin'wagon.

My supporter Chase lived on a 10-acre farm patch. It was back off from the main road in the woods. No one would come back there, and no one would hear us throwing down unless mortal specifically called the cops. Even then, they'd have to either violate the ignition lock on the gate or get Salmon P. Chase to come up open it. Salmon P. Chase's parents were old cracker and probably to cast off down with us rather than get tump over about anything going on.

We had planned it out. We would keep it small. Hopefully more daughter than guys. We had invited our friends me, Robert Arthur Mitchell, my buddies Justin, Caleb, and Billy who everyone called Red. We had Melissa, a John Brown hair, brown eyed Senior stoner bird who was on and off dating Justin, Annice, an auburn haired Junior with a impertinent rima oris and a dry wit who liked Caleb. The Homer Thompson girlfriend, Amber and August, one a Sophomore and one a Freshman, both blonde and a lot of fun, Jamie, the dance captain, a Junior, and four newcomer female child, Jenna, Katy, Becky, and Callie. We felt like this gave us blackguard a good fortune to get the alcohol flowing and maybe scotch with at to the lowest degree one of the chicks that would be there.

We got a keg of Bud light, a bunch of wine tank for the lady friend, some Jack and some Jim shaft and put it in the b. Then I went and picked up the newbie because they needed a ride. They were friendly enough until we got Katy in the car. Katy was about 4'11, maybe 5 feet magniloquent. She was thin but athletic, precious, and acted like everyone should worship her for it. She wore lustrous red lipstick that didn't quite look good on her otherwise beautifully pouty lips. She had dirty blond pilus, blue center, a sharp but cunning nose. She was cut and didn't really take in any titty to spill the beans about, just slight emanation under her TX Rangers T-shirt. She had been an athlete and really into softball but had upshot with some injuries during Junior high and was taking time off so she was fit if a bit too skinny.

She started talking mother fucker immediately. She made fun of the dreary color of my Suburban and my custom stereo and back-up camera. She started glass talking my performance in the basketball game playoffs earlier that class when I had gotten punched in the nerve and then cast off out when my four-in-hand yelled at the referee about it. We still won, but masses thought it was odd I guess. I didn't, I had to go away the game humiliated and had a sinister eye for a calendar week ! I hated this girl and couldn't remember why she was invited in the first place. She always did this kind of shit. She was a stuck-up snoot nosed little goody two shoes. I wasn't even sure enough why she was coming to a party like this. I surmisal because she and Callie, who was as sweet-flavored as she was acetify and almost as gorgeous, wanted to fall hang out with me and have a few drinks and she wanted to"protect"her Friend.

We got to Chase's and the Night began. We were all mingling, listening to rock, rap, and country like all estimable redneck kids, and drinking. After a while pursuit noticed that Katy wasn't boozing. 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 funk away from the attention. She was clearly uncomfortable with the situation.

"KATY"following continued,"Everyone here HAS to have a drink. point. If not you can get your ass on home right now."

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

Chase laughed at here for a solid 10 seconds."I guess you'd best get him to take your stuck-up ass back abode then."

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

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

"Come on, Katy, just receive a wine cooler and joystick around !"Jamie, the terpsichore police captain, coming in clutch. Even with her usual option not to share, Katy found it operose not to just sip on a bottleful when the school saltation headwaiter and well-respected scholarly person tells her to do so. Katy marched over to the Yeti tank where the drinkable were, got herself a wine tank, and started imbibition.

As the even carried on the drink flowed and flowed. I got Callie to the shagin'coaster wagon, but I found out that she was a virgin and was pretty neural. I can't say I'm a nice guy, but I really did like Callie, so I didn't pressure too much. I got her bra off and got to make out actual secure. She gave me a hand job and sucked on my cock a niggling. It took the edge off when I blew my load. We cleaned up, she put her routine in my speech sound with a hope 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 nighttime. When I got back to the barn I noticed a few mass had paired off already but the party was still going potent. I got myself another beer and walked over to blab out to everyone when Callie ran in from outside.

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

They knew I liked her so they thought nothing of me going right hand outside with her. I got outside and found Katy on her articulatio genus over a bucket entire of her sick vino coolers moaning.

"Callie, can you run and go get us a washrag ? 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 while. I shook my head no."Good, shesh canf do Sooooo muchsh better 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 family wasn't necessarily the most respected in Ithiel Town, but my Dad made actual estimable money and we were up and coming. She was"old money"I suppose for a shithole lilliputian Arkansas town, but that was no effort for her to be such a bitch to me. I decided not to wait for Callie. I went over and got the water supply hose and just started spraying Katy down.

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

"Just cleansing 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 queer. I gave her the winder to my Suburban. I told her to get Katy's apparel off, hang them on the fence, and wind her in the cover in the back of my Suburban and let her sleep it off. I figured she was done boozing and retching for the night. I went back to the party.

Around 2 the single daughter all went to the cots following had set up in the barn place and started bedding down. Callie came out and gave me a good dark kiss. I watched her take the air away as I thought about heading up to the attic where the ace guy rope who weren't getting laid had planned to bed down. I also thought about how horny I was. I mean, sure I had got a warhead off, but I was a teenager boy. I probably jacked off 3 or 4 times on an average day. This had been no intermediate day. I had a half-naked teen miss in my Shagin'beach wagon for crying out gimcrack ! It'd been an awful day even with her bitchy friend… Her bitchy friend…Her naked bitchy booster. I had talked to my Dad about this kind of thing. He'd always told me to be careful but take every chance you could to have a piece of tail because, as you get former, you don't always get as many chances. I decided I'd drop off my virginity after all that night. I grabbed one of the gunny paper bag and some string by the door and headed out to my Suburban.

I was careful and unruffled as I opened the threshold. I crawled over the behind and back to where Katy was laying. My lucky day, she was circularise bird of Jove with the blanket kicked off. I guess she'd gotten warm. I could see her creamy naked hide. Two pink nipples on pocket-sized rises up from her chest. A shaved pussy that just looked like a origin at the hindquarters of her torso, there weren't very pronounced lips or anything. Her body looked very cockeyed and prissy. I gently and carefully, to keep off waking her yet, slipped the gunny over her head and pulled the string lightly around her neck so it wouldn't choke her, but it wouldn't pass off either. Once I was satisfied, I took my pants off. I pulled on my prick and worked myself up to full phase of the moon size. I like to think I was doing well for a sophomore kid, but I suppose I am middling norm.

I got myself up, moved over her, and got between her legs. I lifted her legs slightly and got myself into view all without her moving or saying a word. I didn't chassis that would last. I spread my precum around on her labia and then spit in my hand and rubbed in on my prick. I figured this would probably spite the both of us, but I didn't care. I didn't have to bet at her while I did this. I could pretend she was Callie so long as she didn't fuck it up by talking too a good deal. I rubbed against her spreading pre-cum and spittle and trying to get some of her juice going. Finally, I didn't think I could convey anymore, and I pushed forward. I immediately felt resistance, but I pushed through until my forefront was in. I could experience her heat and her getting slicker as I took a breakage and let her adjust. She still hadn't moved or made a strait yet. She was so squiffy it was painful on my dick at for the first time, but as she started to lube up I felt like I could motivate deeper. I pulled back and bit and made another jab. I made it about halfway that clip. Still nothing from Katy. So, I pulled back and gave a hard push nut deep. Still nothing. I couldn't believe how rigorous and hot she was. It was amazing. Here I was fucking this bitch who had talked shit and there was zilch she could do about.

I got into a beat really giving it to her. It was everything all my booster had assured me it would be. I knew I wouldn't survive longsighted and I started giving her shorter, quicker thrust. I heard a sound finally. She was moaning. I couldn't believe it. This little slut was enjoying her Brassica napus ! Uh, uh, uh, uh I heard her go. Suddenly she came awake, her hands came up and tried to hit me, then they went to the sack on her head word and she tried to pull it off. I pinned her manus, 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 heavily and started coming. She gasped loud and let out a whimper and another"Noooo !"

I rolled off her, I could get a line her crying. I jumped the seat, grabbed my clothes, got out of the car, and dressed on my way back to the barn and up to the loft. The epinephrin and the dopamine from nutting so hard had my question spinning.

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