It was 1981, I was 21 and still living in Dallas where I had grown up. Legal age in TX back then was 18 which meant that some of the taproom were loaded with dullard kids looking to get drunk. The recent 70's / early 80's was a clip when pot, coke and chance sex were widely accepted by the under 30 crew. The loose culture combined with a legal age of 18 meant that many a night would provide a highly opportunistic air for a virile young man like myself to explore epicurean pleasance. hold back in mind, this was before AIDs came on the shot. The crackdown on drunk driving hadn't begun yet either.

There were two spot I will never forget, both having provided wild times, some retention etched in my mind, others I barely remembered when I woke up the next forenoon. One was Flanagan's where every Th Nox was 25 cent boozing night. The crowd tended to be young and mostly made up of people from my mellow school day and a few surrounding high schools it the N. Dallas area. At 18 and 19 I hooked up with a handful of girls I knew from schooling there. several times they drunkenly confessed having had a crush on me in school. In schoolhouse I was to stupid and naïve to point out but with a few years of post-graduation experience under my smash I knew very well how to both notice, and take advantage of the opportunity.

Then there was the Beggar's baseball club. A interracial bunch of reveller between 18 and 35 from all share of town out to delight the $ 20 all you can pledge Saturday nights. Just as often as not it wasn't just wild, it was over the top !

One Sat night I arrived at the beggar's Club relatively late. All my chum were unavailable so I was the lone wolf. I headed directly to one of the back bars knowing the line would be poor and got started on getting my $ 20 worth. I made fast oeuvre of my first boozing as I made my initial loop through the gang and was soon ready for my second. I shimmied up to the closest bar and ordered my second drink. Just as the bartender handed it to me up step two cunning young woman. One blonde, one brunet, both with shoulder length whisker and neither a day over 19, if that. The blonde was attractive but the brunette had a young woman side by side door prettiness that to me was far more beautiful than any"foxy"looking babe. She turned my way and smiled causing me to instinctively smile back. How could I not. I said,"Hi, you look happy tonight !"With an even bigger smile she said,"Of trend I am, why wouldn't I be ?"Before I could answer she leans in resting her cheek against mine and whispers in my ear"you wan na smoke a junction ?"OK, even nice girl next door eccentric got high back then so I was neither shocked or disappointed."I'd love to, shall we smoke one of yours or one of mine ?"I asked. She told me we can cypher it out external, grabbed my deal and off to the parking lot we went.

Once outside I walked her to my car, opened it and leaned in and grabbed a joint."Even though you invited me I'll be a gentleman and leave the entertainment."I lit it and passed it to her. As we get a buzz on we talk, smile and vamper. I find out her name is tammy, she just turned 19 a few calendar week ago and lives in Little sway. Her and her admirer Becky came to Dallas for a fun lately natal day celebration. As we finished the joint she tells me a guy Becky had been talking to asked if they wanted to go to a political party. He seemed nice but they weren't sure about going."neediness to come up with us ? I'd look rubber if you came along."I told her I was honored by the compliment and would gladly be her escort ending with"I'd follow you anywhere."That got me a huge smile, a big hug and a really nice, wet Gallic kiss.

We headed inside and found Becky still talking with Paul, the guy that had extended the invite. They were pleased to hear I had agreed to be tammy's escort and we could all check out the party. I pulled Paul aside and in a friendly but somewhat intimidating way stepped into his space and said,"Dude, I don't know you and you don't experience me, but, go on in judgement that I'm not some uninitiate young woman from Arkansas when I ask you this….. this isn't some bogus squat, right ? There really is a party and it's sang-froid for all of us, especially the girls ?"Without hesitating he looked me squarely in the eye and calmly told me"I can appreciate why you ask. It's for real man. Some people I know are having a keg company. There will probably be more than 50 people and all are welcome. We can take in fun and see where things go with the girls."Instantly my gut told me this guy was ok. I put my deal on his shoulder, thanked him, turned to the daughter and said,"Let's go ladies !"

tammy rode with me, Becky took her car, Paul took his and we followed him. As we pulled out tam-o'-shanter snuggled up close to me leaning her head into my shoulder. She cuddled this way for most of the ride. After about 15 minute of arc we pulled into a vicinity and after a few turns pulled onto a street that was full of cars. Yup, the party was substantial. As we passed by it was obvious which was the party house, the outdoor lights were on, the door was undecided and a few masses were mingling out from. We all found a blank space to park and met up in front of the house.

Paul led us in, we quickly found the keg and got each of us a beer. There were plenty of citizenry in the menage but the atmosphere was pretty subdued. The music was low and people were hanging around mostly in small group talking. There just wasn't much of a vibe for a Keg company. tam and I peeled off and found an empty loveseat in one of the rooms. We sipped our beers, chatted about nothing consequential, flirted and on Tammy's initiative started making out a minuscule. Just as we were finishing a deep kiss Becky walks up and tells us she thinks it's time to leave. At first we thought something was wrong but she assured us it had been a long day, the party was lame, Paul was lame and she just wanted to get to bed. Tammy gave me a disappointed look but neither of us gave Becky a hard metre about it.

As we got outside tammy told Becky she was going to cod with me and we would stick with her. About 10 bit later we pulled into the parking lot of their motel. I walked them up to their room and as Becky went in Tammy pulled me aside, pushed me against the wall and laid a deeply, wet candy kiss on me. She put her weapon around my neck and pulled me nearer to her as she continued to snog me deeply. Releasing me she steps back telling me"I still want to hang out."I asked"Here ? With Becky going to bed ?"She told me no, that wouldn't be cool but we can retrieve someplace nearby. I was more than salutary with the idea because based on the way she attacked me at the door it looked like I was going to get laid.

I followed her into the room and she told Becky we were going to go hang out for a while. Becky pulled her aside and I could hear her ask tammy"You sure you'll be ok ?"Tammy nodded telling her she'd be fine, grabbed my arm and led me out the door.

As I pulled out of the parking lot I asked her if she wanted to pick up something to drink."Nope, I'm buzzed enough"she said with a laughter. She scooted close and cuddled into me, sensually rubbing my thorax as I drove. A few Roman mile away I pulled into a unruffled residential field. We were in an older percentage of townspeople and the street was lined with large, mature tree diagram. Unless you were very close to a street lamp it was quite glowering. There were a good figure of cars parked along the street. At this late hr they likely belonged to masses that were in for the nighttime. I found a night space between 2 cable car, parked and killed the luminosity. Although not secluded it was a perfect make out spot.

In an instant tam leaned into me, told me how glad she was to satisfy me tonight and laid into me with a deep, fleshly kiss. I caressed her wonderfully piano lips with my own and soon we were engaged in a hot, heavy make out session. We enjoyed exploring each early's oral fissure for quite some meter. I was loving it, preferring to savour the moment rather than lustfully step on it past it. I eventually lowered my mouth kissing, licking and gently sucking on her neck. In no time she was breathing great, pushing her chest into mine and moaning into my ear. When I moved my sass back to hers she pulled me in kissing me even mystifying than she had before. Eventually I moved my hand to her titty and started to gently rub down it over her garb. She quickly pushed my hand away telling me"I'm not that kind of girl."

Even though my idea was totally racked with mix-up I somehow managed to respond with"Oh, wow, sorry, I must have misread something."The events of the evening leading up to this pointedness were whirling through my judgement. Almost instantly inviting me to get high-pitched. Although being from out of town and hence no opportunity of anything beyond tonight she wanted me to see her to a party. The snuggling, cuddling and incessant affection. The hot and heavy making out. Based on my past experiences, to me, this meant I was going to get laid. That was the casing with every girl that had acted this way with me before. I did a sanity check…. Did I misread something ? Nope, this girl had sent goose egg but signals indicating she wanted to get laid.

She leaned in to stay on kissing me but I backed away. She asked if everything was ok. I laughed, which seemed to surprise her, and told her"I don't think we should continue making out like that. The final affair I want to do is get hot and sex again."With a sad facial expression she tells me"I really like you. I was hoping that we would have more than just a one-night stand."“ Tammy, you live over 300 geographical mile away, what did you think would arrive of this ?"Still sad she tells me"I don't know but I was hoping something would."I leaned closer to her and said,"All you did tonight was post me signals that you wanted exactly what I thought you wanted. You are either extremely naive and immature, or, you are a summate SOB tease."

Insulted, disappointed and upset she adamantly tells me"I liked you and thought we were having fun. I hoped we might see each former again. For that you send for me immature, naive or a fucking teaser ? You're a total asshole !"Up until now, although disappoint, I had been skillful. Honest and blunt perhaps, but nice. Now, I was a bit pissed off."shtup you lilliputian missy ! You were all over me from the beginning acting horny and hot to trot all night, kissing and rubbing on me while I drove and making out like a gripe in heat. Excuse me for being blunt and telling you how it came across. Sorry, but whether you want to accept it or not, like I said, you're either immature and naive, or, a fuck Prick Tease !"

Almost losing it, but fortunately not quite yelling which would stir the neighborhood, she spits out"You fucking asshole ! drive me home !"I couldn't help but laugh and recount her"ya know, I don't have to take your diddley, you can have a go at it walk."Shocked but not really taking me seriously she tells me"you can't ready me walk, select me back."“ Oh ? Yes I can make you take the air, get the fuck out of my car !"A smell of panic came over her face. Realizing she was in a unusual town and had no theme where she was with the possibility of walking alone in the midriff of the dark, in heels no lupus erythematosus. She changed her flavour and pleaded"Please nooooo, please don't make me walk."

Suddenly, an evilness, dark thought entered my head. I'd never before had such thoughts, and was a bit surprised with myself, but found myself enjoying having this naïve little gripe at my mercy."Oh, now it's Please ? You want the prick to please take you home ?"In full affright mood and a shake in her vocalism she pleads"Please ! Don't make me walk. I'll give you money."I laugh and tell her"I don't want your money, get out !"Barely holding back tears she whimpers"Please don't make me walking !"

"I'll tell you what, since you say I'm such a lie with cocksucker I'm going to act like one. You have two choices, get the fuck out of the car and base on balls, or, suck my cock and I'll proceeds you back. Your choice."Hearing that takes her from terror to full moon freak out modal value. She starts to tremble telling me"I'm not that kind of girl. Please don't make me do that, please take me home."I take keep of her script and explain"I'm not making you, you have a choice."I pull her hand to my genitalia holding it so she can experience my now shake intemperately bulging cock."Either suck my pecker or get out, I won't stop you, your choice."She starts to cry,"Nooooo Please ! Don't make me do that !"I push my seat back, unzip my pants, pull my cock from my pants and repetition,"I'm not making you, I won't stop you from getting out of the car. Your choice, either get out or start sucking."Frozen, she just gives me a Deer in the headlight sort of look and shakes her pass no. I tell her"OK, get out"and reach across her for the doorway handle. As I'm about to open it she cries out"please, nooooo"and pushes my handwriting off the handle.

I take her hand and berth it on my cock."I will open that door and push you out in 5 seconds."crying streaming down her cheeks she whimpers"I've never done this before."I respond with"5, 4, 3, 2…."She leans in and takes the headland of my hammer into her mouthpiece and begins to lick it. I know what I'm doing is wrong, but regardless, it has me extremely turned on making my rooster harder than I've ever experienced before. After licking the straits for a second or two she starts taking me deeper into her mouth. I'm in heaven as her delicate rim and warm, wet back talk engulf about half of my 7"cock.

She starts to move her rima oris up and down my spear in a skillful slow cycle and I can't assistance but believe this girl is a natural. Putting my hand on the book binding of her head I guide her mouthpiece to accept more and to a greater extent of my cock on each downwardly stroke. When she gets about 5"into her rima oris I feel the tip of my putz hit the entry to her throat causing her to gag a little and back off. She settles back into a calendar method of birth control taking as much of my turncock as she can just short of the point of gagging. Matching her rhythm I start to move my rose hip fucking her face. Getting even more turned on I quicken my step fucking her mouth faster and harder. With both workforce on the rachis of her head I simultaneously push down and thrust up forcing my stopcock fully into her mouth causing her to gag. After holding her head in place for a moment I release. She comes up gasping for air, crying with tears flowing down her buttock.

I tell her"You're doing sooooo well !"and push my cock back into her backtalk. Moving my hand to her ass I start to rub her. When I move my hand under her dress she starts to sob harder but doesn't miss a measure. I reach into her panty placing my palm over her bush and slew my digit up and down her pussy. She lets out a whimper and holding about half of my cock in her mouth, begins to sob heavily as my fingerbreadth explores the entering to her twat. Her pussy is dry as a ivory, clearly, she is not enjoying any of this. I move my finger to her button and get to rub in a gentle, circular motion. Placing my other deal on her head I prompt her to summarize her round. As she does I again start to meet fit her round and fuck her face.

Despite her crying the apparent motion of my fingers eventually causes her body to react and I feel a tenuous wetness. Rubbing my finger's breadth up and down her slit from her button to the entree of her honey hole gets her surfactant and wetter. With my cock ramming in and out of her mouth I slide my digit into her pussy causing her ass to jump and her physical structure to shudder as she sobs. I push my fingerbreadth fully into her and set out to eff her rigorous pussy with it while I continue fucking her look. I'm lost deep in an intense sexual craze like I've never experienced before. Sensing my edifice intensity she lifts her head, looks up at me and pleadingly says,"please don't cum in my mouth."Although silent, my response is clear as I push her point back onto my cock.

Understanding her luck, she continues to both sob heavily, and, match the calendar method of my tool fucking her face. I can't resist pushing her downcast hard and thrusting my cock fully into her throat several virgule in a row causing her to gag and cry resulting in my loudness building back to a res publica of frenzy. I back off from her pharynx but continue fucking her cheek fast and toilsome. Soon I feel my ejaculate building deep within my balls. I'd never felt such a sexual intensity before. With my pecker harder and more raw than ever before I hold her head down on my cock and explode in the most intense orgasm I've ever had. My huge load of cum pours into her mouth. As it does she lets out a muffled scream and I feel her thrill from her impenetrable whoreson, but, she doesn't resist and takes every dip my dick pours into her mouth swallowing it all as spurt after spurt is released from my loin.

Finally, the explosions subside and after holding her on my pecker, savoring the unbelievable orgasm I just experienced, I remove my mitt from her head word. Lifting her head from my cock, still crying, bust streaming down her mascara and pull in up stained brass, and drool and cum on her lips she asks,"Why did you make me do this ?"I lean in, expect her in the eyes and secern her"It was your choice ! Your pick to be a naive little coquette. Your choice not to get out and walk."She gets a pitiful stop look in her eyes and breaks down and balls. I can't help but smile and tell apart her"I thoroughly enjoyed your choice though"causing her to angrily answer"piece of ass whoreson ! Take me home !"

Placing my mitt firmly under her jaw, with a stern evil look in my eye, I tell her"Keep that up and we can start all over ! And if we do your choice will be to get out and walk, or, get fucked in your soaked little pussy ! ”