The springtime sun was coming down hot on the first day of Spring Break Sophomore year. I had just got my permit about a month before and my Dad, ever one to botch up his alone son, got me a decked out brand-new Chevy Suburban that he slyly referred to as my"shagin'Wain ”. 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'Dipper.

My protagonist Chase lived on a 10-acre farm plot. It was back off from the main route in the Sir Henry Joseph Wood. No one would do back there, and no one would hear us throwing down unless individual specifically called the cop. Even then, they'd have to either break the lock on the gate or get Chase to come out-of-doors it. pursual's parents were old rednecks and in all likelihood to hurl down with us rather than get overturn about anything going on.

We had planned it out. We would keep on it small. Hopefully more little girl than guys. We had invited our friends me, Robert Mitchell, my crony Justin, Caleb, and Billy who everyone called Red. We had Melissa, a brown fuzz, brown eyed senior stoner chick who was on and off dating Justin, Annice, an auburn haired Jr with a smart mouthpiece and a dry wit who liked Caleb. The Thompson girls, Amber and Aug, one a soph and one a Freshman, both blondes and a lot of fun, Jamie, the dancing chieftain, a junior, and four starter young lady, Jenna, Katy, Becky, and Callie. We felt like this gave us guys 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 sparkle, a bunch of vino coolers for the lady friend, some Jack and some Jim light beam and put it in the b. Then I went and picked up the neophyte because they needed a drive. They were friendly enough until we got Katy in the car. Katy was about 4'11, maybe 5 feet tall. She was lose weight but athletic, precious, and acted like everyone should revere her for it. She wore undimmed red lip rouge that didn't quite look right on her otherwise beautifully pouty rim. She had marked-up blonde hair, blueing eyes, a sharp but cute nose. She was thin and didn't really consume any tit to talk about, just tenuous rising slope under her Lone-Star State Rangers T-shirt. She had been an jock and really into softball game but had publication with some injuries during junior highschool and was taking time off so she was fit if a bit too tight-fitting.

She started talking shit immediately. She made fun of the gentle color of my Suburban and my custom stereo system and back-up camera. She started crank talking my performance in the basketball game playoffs earlier that year when I had gotten punched in the face and then thrown out when my tutor yelled at the referee about it. We still won, but multitude thought it was risible I guess. I didn't, I had to impart the biz humiliated and had a black eye for a workweek ! I hated this young woman and couldn't remember why she was invited in the first station. She always did this form of shit. She was a uppish snob nosed lilliputian dainty two shoes. I wasn't even sure why she was coming to a party like this. I guess because she and Callie, who was as sweetness as she was sour and almost as gorgeous, wanted to issue forth hang out with me and have a few swallow and she wanted to"protect"her friend.

We got to following's and the night began. We were all mingling, listening to rock, rap, and country like all good redneck kidskin, and crapulence. After a piece 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 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 cringe away from the care. She was clearly uncomfortable with the situation.

"KATY"Chase continued,"Everyone here HAS to suffer a drink. Period. If not you can get your ass on base rightfulness now."

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

Salmon Portland Chase laughed at here for a solid 10 seconds."I guess you'd best get him to take in your stuck-up ass back household 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 bod to push !"

To be fair, I had a duad 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 drinks to the ladies as possible though.

"seminal fluid on, Katy, just take in a vino cooler and peg around !"Jamie, the dance captain, coming in clutch. Even with her usual option not to touch, Katy found it hard not to just sip on a bottle when the schooltime terpsichore captain and well-respected student tells her to do so. Katy marched over to the yeti cooler where the beverage were, got herself a wine cooler, and started drinking.

As the evening carried on the crapulence 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 spooky. 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 real just. She gave me a hand job and sucked on my cock a little. It took the edge off when I blew my load. We cleaned up, she put her phone number in my sound 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 night. When I got back to the b I noticed a few hoi polloi had paired off already but the company was still going inviolable. I got myself another beer and walked over to talk to everyone when Callie ran in from outside.

"Henry Martyn 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 right outside with her. I got outside and found Katy on her knee joint over a bucketful full of her regurgitated wine-coloured 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 bucketful, looked me in the eye, and asked,"Did yoush fuck herrr ?"slurring all the patch. I shook my head teacher no."skilful, shesh canf do Sooooo muchsh better than you."

I knew this skirt didn't like me. I knew she didn't want me dating her acquaintance. I didn't appreciate the way she looking down on me. My menage 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 town, but that was no cause for her to be such a gripe to me. I decided not to expect for Callie. I went over and got the body of water hosiery and just started spraying Katy down.

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

"Just cleaning you off."I said.

"nooky ! Now I'm wet."She whined as she started to cry.

Callie came back to quite a tantrum. She found it all to be pretty risible. I gave her the samara to my Suburban. I told her to get Katy's dress off, string up them on the fencing, and wrap her in the blanket in the back of my Suburban and let her slumber it off. I figured she was done drink and retching for the night. I went back to the party.

Around 2 the one girlfriend all went to the cots Salmon Portland Chase had set up in the barn billet and started bedding down. Callie came out and gave me a unspoiled night candy kiss. I watched her take the air away as I thought about heading up to the loft where the single cat 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 load off, but I was a teenager boy. I probably jacked off 3 or 4 times on an average 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 awesome day even with her bitchy friend… Her bitchy friend…Her naked catty 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 have 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 string by the door and headed out to my Suburban.

I was careful and quiet as I opened the door. I crawled over the hind end and back to where Katy was laying. My lucky day, she was spread eagle with the blanket kicked off. I guess she'd experience strong. I could see her creamy raw hide. Two pink mammilla on small rises up from her bureau. A shaven pussy that just looked like a melodic line at the bottom of her torso, there weren't very pronounced lips or anything. Her organic structure looked very tight and nice. I gently and carefully, to avert waking her yet, slipped the burlap over her head and pulled the string lightly around her neck so it wouldn't choke her, but it wouldn't diminish off either. Once I was satisfied, I took my knickers off. I pulled on my rooster and worked myself up to fully size. I like to think I was doing well for a sophomore kid, but I suppose I am pretty average.

I got myself up, moved over her, and got between her branch. I lifted her legs slightly and got myself into position all without her moving or saying a Holy Scripture. I didn't figure that would last. I spread my precum around on her labia and then spit in my hand and rubbed in on my tool. I figured this would probably hurt the both of us, but I didn't aid. I didn't have to await at her while I did this. I could hazard 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 consider anymore, and I pushed forward. I immediately felt electric resistance, but I pushed through until my nous was in. I could find her hotness and her getting trickster as I took a break and let her adjust. She still hadn't moved or made a sound yet. She was so soused it was unspeakable on my cock at for the first time, but as she started to lube up I felt like I could move abstruse. I pulled back and bit and made another jab. I made it about halfway that meter. Still nothing from Katy. So, I pulled back and gave a severely push balls deep. Still aught. I couldn't believe how tight and hot she was. It was amazing. Here I was fucking this kick who had talked diddlysquat and there was nothing 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 finish hanker and I started giving her shorter, quicker dig. I heard a audio finally. She was moaning. I couldn't believe it. This little slut was enjoying her ravishment ! Uh, uh, uh, uh I heard her go. Suddenly she came alive, her hands came up and tried to hit me, then they went to the liberation on her principal and she tried to rend it off. I pinned her hands, 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 loud and let out a whine and another"Noooo !"

I rolled off her, I could get wind her battle cry. 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 adrenaline and the dopamine from nutting so hard had my head teacher 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 to the lowest degree taken the burlap sacque off her head. Callie looked at her perplexed when she saw the burlap but didn't ask about it. Katy never said a countersign to anyone, as far as I know, about what happened to her. The only change was that she stopped being so outperform, got a swain on the football squad with whom it was rumored she had a intimate family relationship, and stopped being so signify to everyone, including me. About 6 calendar month later, I finally got Callie's cherry too but that is another story .