The spring sun was coming down hot on the first day of Spring pause Sophomore year. I had just got my permission about a month before and my Dad, ever one to botch his only son, got me a decked out spick-and-span Chevy Suburban that he slyly referred to as my"shagin'wagon ”. Tonight, I would finally get to go out on my own to discombobulate down with my friends, have some brewage, and hopefully to get to break-in the shagin'estate car.

My ally Chase lived on a 10-acre farm plot. It was back off from the chief road in the Natalie Wood. No one would come back there, and no one would listen us throwing down unless someone specifically called the cops. Even then, they'd have to either break the lock on the gate or get chase to make out open it. chase's parents were old cracker and likely to flip 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 female child than guys. We had invited our supporter me, Robert R. J. Mitchell, my sidekick Justin, Caleb, and Billy who everyone called Red. We had Melissa, a brown hair, brown eyed Senior lapidator doll who was on and off dating Justin, Annice, an auburn haired Junior with a smart mouth and a dry wit who liked Caleb. The Homer Thompson girls, amber and Aug, one a Sophomore and one a freshman, both blondes and a lot of fun, Jamie, the dance master, a junior, and four fledgeling young lady, Jenna, Katy, Becky, and Callie. We felt like this gave us guy a dear luck to get the alcoholic drink flowing and maybe score with at to the lowest degree one of the doll that would be there.

We got a keg of Bud light, a bunch of wine coolers for the girls, some tar and some Jim Beam and put it in the barn. Then I went and picked up the fledgling because they needed a drive. 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 idolize her for it. She wore bright red lip rouge that didn't quite look right on her otherwise beautifully pouty back talk. She had muddied blonde hair, blue eyes, a abrupt but cute nose. She was flimsy and didn't really have any breasts to talk about, just slight rising slope under her Texas forest fire fighter jersey. She had been an athlete and really into softball but had outlet with some injury during Junior High and was taking time off so she was fit if a bit too skinny.

She started talking hoot immediately. She made fun of the blue color of my Suburban and my custom stereo and back-up camera. She started methamphetamine 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 people thought it was funny I guess. I didn't, I had to leave the secret plan humiliated and had a inglorious eye for a hebdomad ! I hated this little girl and couldn't remember why she was invited in the first gear place. She always did this form of motherfucker. She was a stuck-up snob nosed minuscule goody two shoes. I wasn't even sure enough why she was coming to a political party like this. I guess because she and Callie, who was as fresh as she was sour and almost as gorgeous, wanted to come hang out with me and have a few swallow and she wanted to"protect"her ally.

We got to Chase's and the dark began. We were all mingling, listening to rock, rap, and country like all good cracker Kid, and drinking. After a while pursual noticed that Katy wasn't crapulence. 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 shrink away from the attention. She was clearly uncomfortable with the situation.

"KATY"Chase continued,"Everyone here HAS to take a drink. menses. If not you can get your ass on menage right now."

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

Salmon Portland Chase laughed at here for a unanimous 10 second."I guess you'd best get him to choose your snotty ass back base then."

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

To be average, I had a couple of beers. I've never been a big drinker, plus I was planning on laying her friend later so I didn't want to get sloshed. I had been proffering as many drink to the ladies as potential though.

"Come on, Katy, just own a wine cooler and joint around !"Jamie, the dance captain, coming in clutch. Even with her usual pick not to share, Katy found it hard not to just sip on a bottle when the shoal terpsichore police captain and well-respected student tells her to do so. Katy marched over to the Yeti cooler where the drinks were, got herself a wine tank, and started drinking.

As the evening carried on the drunkenness flowed and flowed. I got Callie to the shagin'police wagon, 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 imperativeness too very much. I got her bra off and got to make out real good. She gave me a hand job and sucked on my cock a picayune. It took the edge off when I blew my load. 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 dark. When I got back to the b I noticed a few mass had paired off already but the company was still going substantial. I got myself another beer and walked over to verbalise to everyone when Callie ran in from outside.

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

They knew I liked her so they thought nothing of me going rectify outside with her. I got outside and found Katy on her knee joint over a bucketful fully 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 bucket, looked me in the eye, and asked,"Did yoush screw herrr ?"slurring all the while. I shook my pass no."Good, shesh canf do Sooooo muchsh ripe than you."

I knew this dame 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 observe in town, but my Dad made rattling good money and we were up and coming. She was"old money"I suppose for a shithole little Arkansas town, but that was no causal agent for her to be such a bitch to me. I decided not to waitress for Callie. I went over and got the body of water hose and just started spraying Katy down.

"Arrgh, swuch, What the *gargle* nooky ! ?"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 shady. I gave her the keys to my Suburban. I told her to get Katy's clothes off, flow them on the fencing, and roll her in the blanket in the back of my Suburban and let her sleep it off. I figured she was done crapulence and retching for the night. I went back to the party.

Around 2 the single 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 good night kiss. I watched her walk away as I thought about heading up to the loft where the single guy rope who weren't getting laid had planned to bed down. I also thought about how hornlike I was. I mean, sure I had got a shipment off, but I was a adolescent boy. I probably jacked off 3 or 4 times on an modal day. This had been no average day. I had a half-naked teenage lady friend in my Shagin'black Maria for crying out loudly ! It'd been an awful day even with her bitchy friend… Her bitchy friend…Her naked cattish friend. 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 feature a roll in the hay because, as you get Old, you don't always get as many chances. I decided I'd lose my virginity after all that night. I grabbed one of the burlap sacks and some strand by the door and headed out to my Suburban.

I was careful and quiet as I opened the door. I crawled over the derriere and back to where Katy was laying. My lucky day, she was bed covering eagle with the blanket kicked off. I guess she'd gotten strong. I could see her creamy naked skin. Two pink teat on small rises up from her chest. A knock off kitty-cat that just looked like a origin at the bottom of her torso, there weren't very pronounced lips or anything. Her body looked very tight and gracious. I gently and carefully, to avoid waking her yet, slipped the burlap over her head and pulled the bowed stringed instrument 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 cock and worked myself up to full size. I like to suppose I was doing well for a Sophomore kid, but I suppose I am jolly average.

I got myself up, moved over her, and got between her legs. I lifted her leg slightly and got myself into perspective all without her moving or saying a word. I didn't public figure that would last. I spread my precum around on her labia and then spit in my bridge player and rubbed in on my cock. I figured this would probably bruise the both of us, but I didn't upkeep. I didn't have to count at her while I did this. I could pretend she was Callie so long as she didn't fuck 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 take anymore, and I pushed forward. I immediately felt electric resistance, but I pushed through until my headspring was in. I could feel her heat and her getting slicker as I took a gaolbreak and let her adjust. She still hadn't moved or made a sound yet. She was so pissed it was dreadful on my stopcock at first, 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 sentence. Still nothing from Katy. So, I pulled back and gave a hard button glob 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 whoreson and there was goose egg she could do about.

I got into a rhythm really giving it to her. It was everything all my acquaintance had assured me it would be. I knew I wouldn't last long and I started giving her shorter, quicker jabs. I heard a sound finally. She was moaning. I couldn't believe it. This lilliputian trollop was enjoying her rape ! 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 and she tried to deplume it off. I pinned her custody, leaned faithful 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 severe and started coming. She gasped flash and let out a whimper and another"Noooo !"

I rolled off her, I could hear her crying. I jumped the seat, grabbed my wearing apparel, got out of the car, and dressed on my way back to the barn and up to the attic. The adrenaline and the dopamine from nutting so hard had my capitulum spinning.

As for Katy, she had rolled over and cried herself to sleep. When we came to get her in the sunrise, she had at least taken the burlap sacking off her head. Callie looked at her perplexed when she saw the burlap but didn't ask about it. Katy never said a password to anyone, as far as I know, about what happened to her. The merely alteration was that she stopped being so forthcoming, got a boyfriend 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 calendar month later, I finally got Callie's cherry red too but that is another story .