The springiness sun was coming down hot on the first day of natural spring Break Sophomore yr. I had just got my license about a month before and my Dad, ever one to spoil his solely son, got me a decked out brand-new Chevy Suburban that he slyly referred to as my"shagin'station waggon ”. Tonight, I would finally get to go out on my own to throw down with my acquaintance, have some brewage, and hopefully to get to break-in the shagin'wagon.

My friend Salmon Portland Chase lived on a 10-acre farm secret plan. It was back off from the main road in the woods. No one would descend back there, and no one would hear us throwing down unless someone specifically called the pig. Even then, they'd have to either bring out the lock on the gate or get pursual to get open it. Chase's parents were old rednecks and potential to discombobulate down with us rather than get upset about anything going on.

We had planned it out. We would observe it small. Hopefully Thomas More girls than hombre. We had invited our friends me, Robert William Mitchell, my buddies Justin, Caleb, and Billy who everyone called Red. We had Melissa, a Robert Brown hair, brown eyed Senior lapidator chick who was on and off dating Justin, Annice, an auburn haired Junior with a smart mouth and a dry wit who liked Caleb. The Thompson miss, Amber and August, one a sophomore and one a Freshman, both blond and a lot of fun, Jamie, the dance maitre d'hotel, a Jr, and four fledgeling girls, Jenna, Katy, Becky, and Callie. We felt like this gave us guys a good chance to get the alcoholic drink flowing and maybe score with at least one of the wench that would be there.

We got a keg of Bud luminosity, a bunch of wine-colored coolers for the girl, some Jack and some Jim beam of light 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 flimsy but gymnastic, cute, and acted like everyone should worship her for it. She wore bright red lipstick that didn't quite look flop on her otherwise beautifully pouty lip. She had dirty blond hair, blue sky heart, a astute but cute nose. She was slim and didn't really give birth any knocker to mouth about, just slight advance under her Texas Rangers tee shirt. She had been an athlete and really into softball but had military issue with some injuries during junior High and was taking time off so she was fit if a bit too penny-pinching.

She started talking shit immediately. She made fun of the blue color of my Suburban and my custom stereo and back-up camera. She started chicken feed talking my performance in the basketball playoffs earlier that twelvemonth when I had gotten punched in the face and then bedevil 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 allow the game humiliated and had a Joseph Black eye for a week ! I hated this girlfriend and couldn't recall why she was invited in the first place. She always did this kind of turd. She was a stuck-up snot nosed niggling kickshaw two shoes. I wasn't even sure why she was coming to a company like this. I dead reckoning because she and Callie, who was as sweet as she was acidify and almost as gorgeous, wanted to come bent out with me and stimulate a few drinks and she wanted to"protect"her friend.

We got to Chase's and the night began. We were all mingling, listening to rock, rap, and land like all good redneck tyke, and drunkenness. After a piece pursual 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 wince away from the aid. She was clearly uncomfortable with the situation.

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

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

pursual laughed at here for a solid 10 seconds."I guess you'd best get him to adopt your stuck-up ass back habitation 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 conformation to motor !"

To be middling, I had a duet 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 lady as possible though.

"ejaculate on, Katy, just receive a wine-coloured cooler and stick around !"Jamie, the dance captain, coming in clasp. Even with her usual choice not to partake, Katy found it hard 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 tank where the drinks were, got herself a wine-coloured cooler, and started boozing.

As the eve carried on the deglutition flowed and flowed. I got Callie to the shagin'beach wagon, but I found out that she was a virgin and was pretty nervous. I can't say I'm a nice guy, but I really did like Callie, so I didn't insistency too much. I got her bra off and got to fix out real in effect. She gave me a hired man job and sucked on my prick a little. It took the boundary off when I blew my loading. We cleaned up, she put her number in my phone with a promise 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 b I noticed a few people had paired off already but the political party was still going impregnable. I got myself another beer and walked over to peach to everyone when Callie ran in from outside.

"Robert, can you come outside ? It's Katy. I think she's had too often 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 remote and found Katy on her knees over a bucket fully of her regurgitated wine tank 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 shag herrr ?"slurring all the while. I shook my head no."respectable, shesh canf do Sooooo muchsh better than you."

I knew this bird didn't like me. I knew she didn't want me dating her admirer. I didn't appreciate the way she looking down on me. My family 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 minuscule Arkansas Ithiel Town, but that was no causa for her to be such a beef 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* piece of tail ! ?"She asked.

"Just cleanup you off."I said.

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

Callie came back to quite a vista. She found it all to be pretty funny. I gave her the keystone to my Suburban. I told her to get Katy's clothes off, attend them on the fencing, and roll her in the blanket in the vertebral column of my Suburban and let her catch some Z's it off. I figured she was done drinking and retching for the night. I went back to the party.

Around 2 the single missy all went to the cot 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 take the air away as I thought about heading up to the loft where the unmarried guys who weren't getting laid had planned to bed down. I also thought about how horny I was. I mean, indisputable I had got a load off, but I was a teenager boy. I probably jacked off 3 or 4 times on an average out day. This had been no norm day. I had a half-naked stripling girl in my Shagin'police van for crying out loud ! It'd been an awful day even with her bitchy friend… Her bitchy friend…Her naked catty booster. I had talked to my Dad about this form 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 opportunity. I decided I'd mislay my virginity after all that night. I grabbed one of the burlap liberation and some drawstring by the door and headed out to my Suburban.

I was careful and quiet as I opened the door. I crawled over the seat and back to where Katy was laying. My golden day, she was spread eagle with the blanket kicked off. I guess she'd gotten strong. I could see her creamy bare cutis. Two pink teat on small rising slope up from her chest. A plane pussy that just looked like a subscriber line at the bottom of her trunk, there weren't very sound out lips or anything. Her body looked very tight and nice. I gently and carefully, to deflect waking her yet, slipped the gunny over her brain and pulled the chain lightly around her neck so it wouldn't choke her, but it wouldn't fall off either. Once I was satisfied, I took my trouser off. I pulled on my cock and worked myself up to wide 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 legs. I lifted her branch slightly and got myself into stead all without her moving or saying a word. I didn't figure that would last. I spread my precum around on her labia and then spit in my paw and rubbed in on my prick. I figured this would probably hurt the both of us, but I didn't upkeep. I didn't have to look at her while I did this. I could pretend she was Callie so long as she didn't shag it up by talking too much. I rubbed against her spreading pre-cum and spit and trying to get some of her juices going. Finally, I didn't think I could take anymore, and I pushed forward. I immediately felt resistance, but I pushed through until my pass was in. I could feel her heat and her getting oilskin as I took a rift and let her adjust. She still hadn't moved or made a phone yet. She was so tight it was painful on my cock at first, but as she started to lube up I felt like I could act rich. I pulled back and bit and made another jab. I made it about halfway that time. Still zip from Katy. So, I pulled back and gave a heavily push testis deep. Still nothing. I couldn't believe how plastered and hot she was. It was amazing. Here I was fucking this bitch who had talked tinker's damn 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 last long and I started giving her shorter, quicker jabs. I heard a sound finally. She was moaning. I couldn't believe it. This little adulteress was enjoying her colza ! Uh, uh, uh, uh I heard her go. Suddenly she came alive, her manus came up and tried to hit me, then they went to the sack on her head and she tried to pull it off. I pinned her handwriting, leaned close 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 whimper and another"Noooo !"

I rolled off her, I could try her outcry. I jumped the keister, grabbed my clothes, got out of the car, and dressed on my way back to the b and up to the loft. The adrenaline and the dopamine from nutting so hard had my psyche spinning.

As for Katy, she had rolled over and cried herself to slumber. When we came to get her in the daybreak, she had at to the lowest degree taken the gunny sack 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 alone alteration was that she stopped being so outgoing, got a boyfriend on the football squad with whom it was rumored she had a intimate relationship, and stopped being so have in mind to everyone, including me. About 6 calendar month later, I finally got Callie's cherry too but that is another story .