The spring sun was coming down hot on the initiatory day of fountain open frame Sophomore year. I had just got my permit about a calendar month before and my Dad, ever one to spoil his lonesome son, got me a decked out brand-new Chevy Suburban that he slyly referred to as my"shagin'police wagon ”. Tonight, I would finally get to go out on my own to throw down with my protagonist, have some brewage, and hopefully to get to break-in the shagin'wagon.

My friend Salmon Portland Chase lived on a 10-acre farm patch. It was back off from the briny route in the woods. No one would come back there, and no one would learn us throwing down unless mortal specifically called the fuzz. Even then, they'd have to either break the lock on the logic gate or get following to come open it. Chase's parents were old redneck and probable to cast down with us rather than get overturned about anything going on.

We had planned it out. We would hold back it low. Hopefully more lady friend than guy rope. We had invited our friends me, Robert Mitchell, my chum Justin, Caleb, and billystick who everyone called Red. We had Melissa, a brown hair, Brown eyed Senior stoner chick who was on and off dating Justin, Annice, an auburn haired Junior with a hurt mouth and a dry wit who liked Caleb. The Homer Thompson young woman, Amber and August, one a Sophomore and one a freshman, both blonde and a lot of fun, Jamie, the dance captain, a junior, and four starter girls, Jenna, Katy, Becky, and Callie. We felt like this gave us guys a good hazard 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 igniter, a lot of wine-coloured coolers for the girls, some Jack and some Jim Beam and put it in the b. 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 metrical foot tall. She was thin but athletic, cute, and acted like everyone should worship her for it. She wore bright red lipstick that didn't quite look justly on her otherwise beautifully pouty lips. She had lousy blonde hair, drear eyes, a sharp but cute nose. She was thin and didn't really experience any breasts to talk about, just slight rises under her Texas Ranger T-shirt. She had been an athlete and really into softball but had outcome with some hurt during Junior High and was taking time off so she was fit if a bit too skinny.

She started talking shit immediately. She made fun of the blue coloration of my Suburban and my customs stereo and back-up camera. She started deoxyephedrine talking my functioning 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 game humiliated and had a black eye for a calendar week ! I hated this girl and couldn't remember why she was invited in the get-go place. She always did this kind of jack. She was a snooty snot nosed lilliputian goody two shoes. I wasn't even sure why she was coming to a party like this. I guessing because she and Callie, who was as sweet as she was sour and almost as gorgeous, wanted to number hang out with me and have got a few swallow and she wanted to"protect"her acquaintance.

We got to chase's and the night began. We were all mingling, listening to rock, rap, and country like all good redneck kids, and drinking. After a while following 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 shrink away from the attention. She was clearly uncomfortable with the situation.

"KATY"Chase continued,"Everyone here HAS to have a boozing. period. If not you can get your ass on dwelling house right now."

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

pursual laughed at here for a solid 10 seconds."I guess you'd best get him to use up your stuck-up 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 flesh to take !"

To be fair, I had a twain of beers. I've never been a big drinker, plus I was planning on laying her supporter later so I didn't want to get sloshed. I had been proffering as many drinks to the Lady as possible though.

"Come on, Katy, just have a wine cooler and control stick around !"Jamie, the dance sea captain, coming in clutch. Even with her usual choice not to partake, Katy found it hard not to just sip on a bottle when the school dance maitre d' and well-respected student tells her to do so. Katy marched over to the Yeti cooler where the drinking were, got herself a wine ice chest, and started drinking.

As the eve carried on the drinking flowed and flowed. I got Callie to the shagin'wagon, but I found out that she was a virgin and was pretty nervous. I can't say I'm a decent guy, but I really did like Callie, so I didn't force per unit area too lots. I got her bra off and got to do out real good. She gave me a handwriting job and sucked on my dick a trivial. It took the edge off when I blew my cargo. We cleaned up, she put her turn 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 night. When I got back to the barn I noticed a few the great unwashed had paired off already but the party was still going strong. I got myself another beer and walked over to spill to everyone when Callie ran in from outside.

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

They knew I liked her so they thought nothing of me going redress outside with her. I got remote and found Katy on her knees over a bucketful entire of her regurgitated wine-colored 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 bucket, looked me in the eye, and asked,"Did yoush fuck herrr ?"slurring all the while. I shook my caput no."near, shesh canf do Sooooo muchsh honest 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 unit wasn't necessarily the most value in town, but my Dad made very upright money and we were up and coming. She was"old money"I suppose for a shithole little AR town, but that was no campaign for her to be such a gripe to me. I decided not to hold back for Callie. I went over and got the H2O hose and just started spraying Katy down.

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

"Just cleaning you off."I said.

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

Callie came back to quite a panorama. She found it all to be pretty funny. I gave her the keys to my Suburban. I told her to get Katy's clothes off, hang up them on the fence, and wind her in the blanket in the back 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 single girls all went to the cots pursuit had set up in the b function and started bedding down. Callie came out and gave me a skilful night osculation. I watched her walk away as I thought about heading up to the attic where the single guy cable who weren't getting laid had planned to bed down. I also thought about how horny I was. I mean, certainly I had got a loading off, but I was a teenage boy. I probably jacked off 3 or 4 meter on an mediocre day. This had been no average day. I had a half-naked teen girl in my Shagin'Dipper for crying out loud ! It'd been an awesome day even with her bitchy friend… Her bitchy friend…Her naked cattish supporter. I had talked to my Dad about this kind of thing. He'd always told me to be deliberate but assume every opportunity you could to receive a fuck because, as you get onetime, you don't always get as many opportunity. I decided I'd suffer my virginity after all that night. I grabbed one of the burlap poke and some drawstring by the door and headed out to my Suburban.

I was careful and quiet as I opened the room access. I crawled over the seat and back to where Katy was laying. My lucky day, she was disperse eagle with the mantle kicked off. I guess she'd gotten warm up. I could see her creamy naked skin. Two pink nipples on pocket-size ascension up from her pectus. A shave pussy that just looked like a seam at the bottom of her torso, there weren't very pronounced sassing or anything. Her body looked very tight and nice. I gently and carefully, to avoid waking her yet, slipped the burlap over her point and pulled the drawing string 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 retrieve 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 ramification. I lifted her legs slightly and got myself into office all without her moving or saying a tidings. I didn't figure that would last. I spread my precum around on her labia and then tongue in my deal and rubbed in on my cock. I figured this would probably spite the both of us, but I didn't guardianship. I didn't have to face at her while I did this. I could make 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 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 head was in. I could finger her heat and her getting slicker as I took a break and let her adjust. She still hadn't moved or made a sound yet. She was so mean it was painful on my cock at first, but as she started to lube up I felt like I could impress deeper. I pulled back and bit and made another jab. I made it about halfway that time. Still nothing from Katy. So, I pulled back and gave a hard pushing balls deep. Still zippo. I couldn't believe how tight and hot she was. It was amazing. Here I was fucking this bitch who had talked shit and there was zip she could do about.

I got into a rhythm really giving it to her. It was everything all my Friend 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 slut was enjoying her colza ! 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 chemise on her mind and she tried to pull it off. I pinned her handwriting, leaned unaired 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 trashy and let out a whimper and another"Noooo !"

I rolled off her, I could hear her weeping. I jumped the seat, grabbed my apparel, 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 headway spinning.

As for Katy, she had rolled over and cried herself to sleep. When we came to get her in the good morning, she had at least taken the burlap dismission off her header. Callie looked at her perplexed when she saw the burlap but didn't ask about it. Katy never said a Word of God to anyone, as far as I know, about what happened to her. The lonesome change was that she stopped being so outmatch, got a young man 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 months later, I finally got Callie's cherry too but that is another narrative .