The natural spring sun was coming down hot on the maiden day of spring breakage sophomore year. I had just got my licence about a month before and my Dad, ever one to pamper 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 friends, have some brewage, and hopefully to get to break-in the shagin'station wagon.

My friend Chase lived on a 10-acre farm plot. 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 pig. Even then, they'd have to either discover the lock on the gate or get Chase to come receptive it. Chase's parents were old cracker and likely to throw down with us rather than get upset about anything going on.

We had planned it out. We would keep it small. Hopefully Sir Thomas More missy than guys. We had invited our friends me, Henry Martyn Robert Mitchell, my brother Justin, Caleb, and billy who everyone called Red. We had Melissa, a brown hair, brown eyed senior stoner wench who was on and off dating Justin, Annice, an auburn haired Jnr with a voguish sass and a dry wit who liked Caleb. The Thompson little girl, amber and August, one a Sophomore and one a entrant, both blond and a lot of fun, Jamie, the dance chieftain, a junior, and four entrant fille, Jenna, Katy, Becky, and Callie. We felt like this gave us jest at a good chance to get the alcohol flowing and maybe score with at least one of the chicks that would be there.

We got a keg of Bud luminousness, a crowd of vino tank for the girl, some Jack and some Jim Beam 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 magniloquent. She was thin but athletic, cute, and acted like everyone should worship her for it. She wore bright red lipstick that didn't quite look proper on her otherwise beautifully pouty sassing. She had dirty blonde hair, blue heart, a sharp but cute nose. She was thin and didn't really have any breasts to talk about, just slight acclivity under her Texas Rangers T-shirt. She had been an athlete and really into playground ball but had issuing with some injuries during Junior highschool and was taking time off so she was fit if a bit too skinny.

She started talking dogshit immediately. She made fun of the blue color of my Suburban and my usage stereo and back-up camera. She started trash talking my performance in the basketball playoffs earlier that yr when I had gotten punched in the look and then thrown out when my double-decker yelled at the referee about it. We still won, but people thought it was funny I guess. I didn't, I had to leave the game humiliated and had a ignominious eye for a hebdomad ! I hated this girl and couldn't commemorate why she was invited in the maiden place. She always did this kind of shit. She was a snotty prig nosed little goody two horseshoe. I wasn't even certainly why she was coming to a party like this. I guess because she and Callie, who was as unfermented as she was sour and almost as gorgeous, wanted to make out hang out with me and have a few drinking and she wanted to"protect"her Quaker.

We got to pursuit's and the night began. We were all mingling, listening to shake, rap, and country like all estimable redneck kids, and drinking. After a while 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 political party 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 shrivel up away from the care. She was clearly uncomfortable with the situation.

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

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

Chase laughed at here for a self-colored 10 minute."I guess you'd good get him to take your uppish ass back home 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 form to drive !"

To be just, I had a distich of beers. I've never been a big juicer, 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 ladies as possible though.

"cum on, Katy, just bear a wine cooler and stick around !"Jamie, the dance police chief, coming in clasp. Even with her common choice not to partake in, Katy found it grueling not to just sip on a bottle when the school dance captain and well-respected scholar tells her to do so. Katy marched over to the Yeti cooler where the swallow were, got herself a wine-coloured cooler, and started drunkenness.

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 queasy. I can't say I'm a skillful guy, but I really did like Callie, so I didn't pressure too much. I got her bra off and got to pee-pee out real number honest. She gave me a hand job and sucked on my cock a minuscule. It took the edge off when I blew my consignment. We cleaned up, she put her identification number in my phone with a hope 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 Night. When I got back to the barn I noticed a few people had paired off already but the company was still going strong. I got myself another beer and walked over to lecture to everyone when Callie ran in from outside.

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

They knew I liked her so they thought nothing of me going redress outside with her. I got out-of-door and found Katy on her knee joint over a bucket full of her regurgitated wine-colored coolers moaning.

"Callie, can you run and go get us a flannel ? 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 top dog no."Good, shesh canf do Sooooo muchsh better than you."

I knew this doll 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 category 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 petty Arkansas River Ithiel Town, but that was no cause for her to be such a bitch to me. I decided not to wait for Callie. I went over and got the piss hosiery and just started spraying Katy down.

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

"Just cleaning you off."I said.

"screw ! 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 keys to my Suburban. I told her to get Katy's clothes off, hang them on the fence, and enfold her in the mantle in the back of my Suburban and let her kip it off. I figured she was done imbibition and retching for the Night. I went back to the party.

Around 2 the one girlfriend all went to the cots Chase had set up in the barn office and started bedding down. Callie came out and gave me a dear nighttime osculation. I watched her take the air away as I thought about heading up to the garret where the single 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 sentence on an mean day. This had been no average day. I had a half-naked stripling girl in my Shagin'Wagon for crying out loud ! It'd been an awesome day even with her bitchy friend… Her bitchy friend…Her naked bitchy acquaintance. I had talked to my Dad about this sort of thing. He'd always told me to be careful but take every chance you could to have a fuck because, as you get older, you don't always get as many chances. I decided I'd turn a loss my virginity after all that Night. I grabbed one of the burlap sacks and some string by the door and headed out to my Suburban.

I was heedful and restrained as I opened the door. I crawled over the seat and back to where Katy was laying. My lucky day, she was spread head eagle with the cover kicked off. I guess she'd commence warm. I could see her creamy naked skin. Two pink mammilla on lowly rises up from her pectus. A shaved pussy that just looked like a line at the bottom of her torso, there weren't very pronounced sassing or anything. Her physical structure looked very wet and gracious. I gently and carefully, to stave off waking her yet, slipped the burlap over her head and pulled the drawstring lightly around her neck opening so it wouldn't choke her, but it wouldn't descend off either. Once I was satisfied, I took my pants off. I pulled on my cock and worked myself up to full size. I like to think I was doing well for a Sophomore kid, but I suppose I am reasonably average.

I got myself up, moved over her, and got between her stage. I lifted her peg slightly and got myself into position all without her moving or saying a Son. I didn't figure that would last. I spread my precum around on her labia and then spit in my handwriting and rubbed in on my cock. I figured this would probably bruise the both of us, but I didn't care. I didn't have to look at her while I did this. I could pretend she was Callie so long as she didn't ass it up by talking too often. I rubbed against her spreading pre-cum and saliva and trying to get some of her juices going. Finally, I didn't think I could ask anymore, and I pushed forward. I immediately felt resistor, but I pushed through until my head was in. I could feel her heat and her getting slicker as I took a falling out and let her adjust. She still hadn't moved or made a sound yet. She was so squiffy it was painful on my stopcock at first off, but as she started to lubricate up I felt like I could be active 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 hard push lump deep. Still nothing. I couldn't believe how close and hot she was. It was amazing. Here I was fucking this beef who had talked bastard and there was nada she could do about.

I got into a rhythm really giving it to her. It was everything all my friends had assured me it would be. I knew I wouldn't last long and I started giving her shorter, quicker jabs. I heard a strait finally. She was moaning. I couldn't believe it. This trivial jade was enjoying her violation ! Uh, uh, uh, uh I heard her go. Suddenly she came animated, her mitt came up and tried to hit me, then they went to the shift on her head and she tried to pull it off. I pinned her handwriting, 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 loudly and let out a whine and another"Noooo !"

I rolled off her, I could hear her war cry. I jumped the derriere, grabbed my clothes, got out of the car, and dressed on my way back to the barn and up to the loft. The adrenaline 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 sack off her pass. 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 lonesome change was that she stopped being so outgoing, got a boyfriend on the football team with whom it was rumored she had a sexual relationship, and stopped being so stand for to everyone, including me. About 6 month later, I finally got Callie's cherry too but that is another report .