Robert 'S Number 1 Clip


First-Time, Young
The spring sun was coming down hot on the first day of bound prisonbreak soph class. I had just got my permission about a month before and my Dad, ever one to spoil 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 throw down with my friends, have some brew, and hopefully to get to break-in the shagin'waggon.

My champion Chase lived on a 10-acre farm patch. It was back off from the primary route 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 break the lock on the gate or get Chase to come open it. chase's parents were old rednecks and likely to have down with us rather than get upset about anything going on.

We had planned it out. We would go on it small. Hopefully more girls than Guy. We had invited our friends me, Robert Mitchell, my buddies Justin, Caleb, and billy club who everyone called Red. We had Melissa, a brown hair, brown eyed Senior stoner dame 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 Armstrong Thompson daughter, Amber and August, one a Sophomore and one a Freshman, both blondes and a lot of fun, Jamie, the dance captain, a junior, and four freshman fille, Jenna, Katy, Becky, and Callie. We felt like this gave us jest at a unspoilt chance to get the alcoholic beverage flow and maybe musical score with at least one of the skirt that would be there.

We got a keg of Bud Light, a bunch of wine ice chest for the girls, 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 tall. She was thin but athletic, cute, and acted like everyone should revere her for it. She wore bright red lipstick that didn't quite look mighty on her otherwise beautifully pouty back talk. She had dirty blonde hairsbreadth, blue eye, a incisive but cunning nose. She was thin and didn't really have any breasts to peach about, just slight hike under her Texas fire warden tee shirt. She had been an athlete and really into softball but had subject with some injuries during junior senior high school and was taking fourth dimension off so she was fit if a bit too cheeseparing.

She started talking bull immediately. She made fun of the blue color of my Suburban and my custom stereo and back-up camera. She started Methedrine talking my carrying out in the basketball playoffs earlier that year when I had gotten punched in the boldness and then thrown out when my passenger vehicle yelled at the ref about it. We still won, but people thought it was suspicious I guess. I didn't, I had to give the game humiliated and had a black eye for a workweek ! I hated this girl and couldn't remember why she was invited in the first-class honours degree stead. She always did this kind of shit. She was a stuck-up snot nosed little goody two shoes. I wasn't even indisputable why she was coming to a party like this. I guess because she and Callie, who was as sweet as she was sour and almost as gorgeous, wanted to come hang out with me and have a few drunkenness and she wanted to"protect"her friend.

We got to Chase's and the Nox began. We were all mingling, listening to shake, rap, and country like all good redneck kids, and drinking. 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 shrank away from the tending. She was clearly uncomfortable with the situation.

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

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

chase laughed at here for a unanimous 10 seconds."I guess you'd best get him to require 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 shape to drive !"

To be fair, I had a brace of beers. I've never been a big toper, 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.

"Come on, Katy, just own a wine cooler and stick around !"Jamie, the dance sea captain, coming in clutch. Even with her usual choice not to partake, Katy found it firmly not to just sip on a nursing bottle when the school dance captain and well-respected student tells her to do so. Katy marched over to the abominable snowman ice chest where the drinks were, got herself a wine tank, and started drinking.

As the eventide carried on the drink flowed and flowed. I got Callie to the shagin'estate car, but I found out that she was a Virgo and was pretty nervous. 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 salutary. She gave me a hand job and sucked on my cock a petty. It took the boundary off when I blew my burden. We cleaned up, she put her number in my phone 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 night. When I got back to the barn I noticed a few hoi polloi had paired off already but the party was still going strong. I got myself another beer and walked over to verbalize to everyone when Callie ran in from outside.

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

They knew I liked her so they thought cipher of me going right outside with her. I got exterior and found Katy on her articulatio genus over a bucket full of her purge wine-coloured tank 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 fuck herrr ?"slurring all the while. I shook my read/write 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 respect in townsfolk, but my Dad made real good money and we were up and coming. She was"old money"I suppose for a shithole little Land of Opportunity town, but that was no causa for her to be such a bitch to me. I decided not to wait for Callie. I went over and got the water hose and just started spraying Katy down.

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

"Just cleansing you off."I said.

"roll in the hay ! Now I'm wet."She whined as she started to cry.

Callie came back to quite a setting. She found it all to be pretty funny. I gave her the keys to my Suburban. I told her to get Katy's apparel off, string up them on the fence, and wrap her in the blanket in the binding of my Suburban and let her sleep it off. I figured she was done drinking and retching for the night. I went back to the party.

Around 2 the bingle girls 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 attic where the one guys who weren't getting laid had planned to bed down. I also thought about how aroused I was. I mean, for sure I had got a consignment off, but I was a teen boy. I probably jacked off 3 or 4 metre on an middling day. This had been no ordinary day. I had a half-naked teenaged girlfriend in my Shagin'Wain 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 form of thing. He'd always told me to be careful but take every probability you could to have a fuck because, as you get senior, you don't always get as many chances. I decided I'd lose my virginity after all that nighttime. I grabbed one of the burlap poke and some string by the door and headed out to my Suburban.

I was careful and quieten as I opened the door. I crawled over the seat and back to where Katy was laying. My lucky day, she was banquet eagle with the blanket kicked off. I guess she'd father tender. I could see her creamy naked skin. Two pink tit on minuscule climb up from her chest. A plane pussy that just looked like a line at the bottom of her body, there weren't very pronounce lips or anything. Her eubstance looked very blind drunk and skillful. I gently and carefully, to avoid waking her yet, slipped the burlap over her head and pulled the string lightly around her cervix so it wouldn't choke her, but it wouldn't flow off either. Once I was satisfied, I took my pants off. I pulled on my cock and worked myself up to full phase of the moon size of it. I like to think I was doing well for a soph kid, but I suppose I am middling average.

I got myself up, moved over her, and got between her leg. I lifted her wooden leg slightly and got myself into stead all without her moving or saying a word. I didn't flesh that would last. I spread my precum around on her labia and then spittle in my paw and rubbed in on my cock. I figured this would probably hurt the both of us, but I didn't care. I didn't have to search at her while I did this. I could pretend she was Callie so long as she didn't screw it up by talking too very much. 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 direct anymore, and I pushed forward. I immediately felt electric resistance, but I pushed through until my head word was in. I could feel her heat and her getting trickster as I took a prison-breaking and let her adjust. She still hadn't moved or made a sound yet. She was so squiffy it was painful on my cock at first, but as she started to lube up I felt like I could be active deeper. I pulled back and bit and made another jab. I made it about halfway that fourth dimension. Still cipher from Katy. So, I pulled back and gave a toilsome push button balls deep. Still zip. I couldn't believe how tight and hot she was. It was amazing. Here I was fucking this bitch who had talked hoot and there was aught she could do about.

I got into a speech 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 dig. I heard a sound finally. She was moaning. I couldn't believe it. This picayune trollop was enjoying her rapine ! 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 liberation on her head and she tried to draw 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 aloud and let out a whimper and another"Noooo !"

I rolled off her, I could hear her cry. I jumped the posterior, grabbed my clothes, got out of the car, and dressed on my way back to the b and up to the attic. The epinephrine and the Intropin 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 gunny carrier bag 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 outperform, got a boyfriend on the football squad with whom it was rumored she had a sexual relationship, and stopped being so mean to everyone, including me. About 6 month later, I finally got Callie's cherry too but that is another fib .
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