The fountain sun was coming down hot on the first day of Spring break of serve Sophomore yr. I had just got my permit about a month before and my Dad, ever one to bollocks his exclusively son, got me a decked out brand-new Chevy Suburban that he slyly referred to as my"shagin'wagon ”. Tonight, I would finally get to go out on my own to hurl down with my booster, have some brew, and hopefully to get to break-in the shagin'beach waggon.

My friend Chase lived on a 10-acre farm game. It was back off from the independent road in the woods. No one would occur back there, and no one would hear us throwing down unless soul specifically called the cops. Even then, they'd have to either wear the lock on the logic gate or get Chase to come opened it. Salmon Portland Chase's parents were old cracker and in all probability to throw away down with us rather than get upset about anything going on.

We had planned it out. We would keep open it small. Hopefully Thomas More girls than guy wire. We had invited our Friend me, Robert Mitchell, my brother Justin, Caleb, and Billy who everyone called Red. We had Melissa, a John Brown haircloth, brown eyed senior stoner biddy who was on and off dating Justin, Annice, an auburn haired Junior with a fresh mouthpiece and a dry wit who liked Caleb. The Homer Thompson girls, Amber and August, one a Sophomore and one a fledgeling, both blond and a lot of fun, Jamie, the dance captain, a Jr, and four freshmen girls, Jenna, Katy, Becky, and Callie. We felt like this gave us guys a sound chance to get the intoxicant flowing and maybe account with at least one of the chicks 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 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 pes tall. She was thin but athletic, cute, and acted like everyone should idolize her for it. She wore lustrous red lipstick that didn't quite look the right way on her otherwise beautifully pouty brim. She had ill-gotten blonde hair, blue eyes, a sharp but cunning olfactory organ. She was slim down and didn't really take in any tit to tattle about, just slight rises under her Texas Rangers T-shirt. She had been an athlete and really into playground ball but had issues with some wound during junior high gear and was taking time off so she was fit if a bit too skinny.

She started talking dickhead immediately. She made fun of the blue color of my Suburban and my tradition stereo and back-up camera. She started folderol talking my performance in the basketball game playoffs earlier that yr when I had gotten punched in the font and then thrown out when my motorcoach yelled at the ref about it. We still won, but people thought it was queer 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 first place. She always did this kind of darn. She was a uppish snot nosed little kickshaw two shoes. I wasn't even surely why she was coming to a party like this. I speculation 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 boozing 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 country like all unspoiled redneck kids, and drinking. After a while 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 aid. 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 home plate right now."

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

Chase laughed at here for a solid 10 seconds."I guess you'd skilful get him to contract your bigheaded ass back place 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 material body to drive !"

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

"Come on, Katy, just let a wine-colored cooler and stick around !"Jamie, the terpsichore captain, coming in clutch. Even with her common choice not to partake, Katy found it hard not to just sip on a bottle when the schooltime terpsichore headwaiter and well-respected pupil tells her to do so. Katy marched over to the Yeti cooler where the drinks were, got herself a wine-colored cooler, and started drinking.

As the evening carried on the drink flowed and flowed. I got Callie to the shagin'wagon, but I found out that she was a virgin and was pretty aflutter. I can't say I'm a skillful guy, but I really did like Callie, so I didn't pressure too a lot. I got her bra off and got to make out substantial good. She gave me a hand job and sucked on my putz a little. It took the boundary off when I blew my load. We cleaned up, she put her number 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 Nox. When I got back to the barn I noticed a few citizenry had paired off already but the political party was still going secure. I got myself another beer and walked over to talk to everyone when Callie ran in from outside.

"Robert, can you arrive 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 null of me going right outside with her. I got outside and found Katy on her knee joint over a pail good of her sick wine-coloured tank moaning.

"Callie, can you run and go get us a face cloth ? 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 fucking herrr ?"slurring all the piece. I shook my head no."in effect, shesh canf do Sooooo muchsh better than you."

I knew this dame didn't like me. I knew she didn't want me dating her supporter. 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 little Land of Opportunity Ithiel Town, but that was no causa for her to be such a kick to me. I decided not to expect for Callie. I went over and got the pee hose and just started spraying Katy down.

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

"Just cleansing you off."I said.

"piece of tail ! Now I'm wet."She whined as she started to cry.

Callie came back to quite a scene. She found it all to be pretty funny. I gave her the key to my Suburban. I told her to get Katy's clothes off, hang them on the fence, and wrap her in the blanket in the book binding of my Suburban and let her sleep it off. I figured she was done drinking and retching for the nighttime. I went back to the party.

Around 2 the single fille 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 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, certainly I had got a incumbrance off, but I was a teen boy. I probably jacked off 3 or 4 times on an intermediate day. This had been no average day. I had a half-naked adolescent girl in my Shagin'Wagon for crying out brassy ! It'd been an amazing day even with her bitchy friend… Her bitchy friend…Her naked bitchy friend. I had talked to my Dad about this kind of thing. He'd always told me to be careful but consider every probability you could to suffer a nookie because, as you get honest-to-god, you don't always get as many luck. I decided I'd mislay my virginity after all that Night. I grabbed one of the burlap sacks and some string by the threshold and headed out to my Suburban.

I was heedful and tranquillise as I opened the door. I crawled over the seat and back to where Katy was laying. My lucky day, she was spread eagle with the cover kicked off. I guess she'd gotten lovesome. I could see her creamy naked tegument. Two pink nipples on small-scale rises up from her chest. A shaved slit that just looked like a phone line at the bottom of her torso, there weren't very pronounced lips or anything. Her body looked very tight and prissy. I gently and carefully, to avoid waking her yet, slipped the burlap over her head word and pulled the strand 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 of it. I like to call back I was doing well for a soph kid, but I suppose I am pretty average.

I got myself up, moved over her, and got between her ramification. I lifted her ramification slightly and got myself into military position all without her moving or saying a Bible. I didn't figure that would go. I spread my precum around on her labia and then spittle in my hand and rubbed in on my stopcock. I figured this would probably hurt the both of us, but I didn't caution. I didn't have to look at her while I did this. I could pretend she was Callie so long as she didn't fuck it up by talking too a lot. 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 fill 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 shift and let her adjust. She still hadn't moved or made a sound yet. She was so compressed it was irritating on my prick at kickoff, but as she started to lubricate up I felt like I could locomote cryptical. 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 severely push balls deep. Still nothing. I couldn't believe how tight and hot she was. It was amazing. Here I was fucking this kick 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 friends had assured me it would be. I knew I wouldn't last-place long and I started giving her shorter, quicker jab. I heard a sound finally. She was moaning. I couldn't believe it. This little fornicatress was enjoying her rape ! 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 sack on her header and she tried to pull 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 punishing and started coming. She gasped aloud and let out a whine and another"Noooo !"

I rolled off her, I could pick up her crying. I jumped the tail end, 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 spinning.

As for Katy, she had rolled over and cried herself to slumber. When we came to get her in the morning, she had at to the lowest degree taken the burlap shift off her capitulum. Callie looked at her perplexed when she saw the gunny but didn't ask about it. Katy never said a word to anyone, as far as I know, about what happened to her. The solely change was that she stopped being so outgoing, got a boyfriend on the football team with whom it was rumored she had a sexual relationship, and stopped being so have in mind to everyone, including me. About 6 month later, I finally got Callie's cerise too but that is another news report .