Robert 'S Start Time


First-Time, Young
The give sun was coming down hot on the first day of Spring break of serve soph twelvemonth. I had just got my license about a month before and my Dad, ever one to spoil his lone son, got me a decked out spic-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'wagon.

My friend chase lived on a 10-acre farm plot of ground. It was back off from the main route in the woods. No one would occur back there, and no one would hear us throwing down unless someone specifically called the cops. Even then, they'd have to either break-dance the whorl on the gate or get Chase to come loose it. Chase's parents were old rednecks and likely to bedevil down with us rather than get perturbation about anything going on.

We had planned it out. We would hold open it small-scale. Hopefully to a greater extent girls than guys. We had invited our ally me, Robert John Mitchell, my crony Justin, Caleb, and Billy who everyone called Red. We had genus Melissa, a brown hair, brownness eyed elder stoner chick who was on and off dating Justin, Annice, an auburn haired Jr with a smart mouth and a dry wit who liked Caleb. The Thompson girlfriend, amber and Aug, one a Sophomore and one a fledgeling, both blonde and a lot of fun, Jamie, the dance captain, a junior, and four freshmen girls, Jenna, Katy, Becky, and Callie. We felt like this gave us guy a good hazard to get the alcohol flow and maybe score with at least one of the wench that would be there.

We got a keg of Bud light, a cluster of wine-coloured coolers for the girls, some labourer and some Jim Beam and put it in the b. Then I went and picked up the fledgeling because they needed a drive. They were friendly enough until we got Katy in the car. Katy was about 4'11, maybe 5 human foot magniloquent. She was thin but acrobatic, cute, and acted like everyone should idolize her for it. She wore bright red lipstick that didn't quite look right on her otherwise beautifully pouty mouth. She had unsportsmanlike blonde hair, dark optic, a sharp but precious nose. She was thin and didn't really have got any breast to talk about, just fragile salary increase under her Texas Rangers T-shirt. She had been an athlete and really into softball but had take with some injuries during Junior highschool and was taking clock time off so she was fit if a bit too skinny.

She started talking whoreson immediately. She made fun of the blue colouration of my Suburban and my custom stereo and back-up photographic camera. She started folderol talking my performance 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 reader about it. We still won, but people thought it was funny I guess. I didn't, I had to leave the secret plan humiliated and had a black eye for a week ! I hated this girl and couldn't call up why she was invited in the first office. She always did this kind of shit. She was a snotty snoot nosed little goody two shoes. I wasn't even surely why she was coming to a company like this. I guess because she and Callie, who was as sweet as she was saturnine and almost as gorgeous, wanted to make out hang out with me and have 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 country like all good redneck nestling, and drinking. After a spell pursual noticed that Katy wasn't drinking. Chase went over and stopped the music.

"WHOA EERYBODY"following 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 cause a drink. Period. If not you can get your ass on home right now."

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

Chase laughed at here for a firm 10 second."I guess you'd in force get him to take your persnickety 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 build to force !"

To be reasonable, I had a distich 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 peeress as possible though.

"come on, Katy, just have a wine cooler and stick around !"Jamie, the dance captain, coming in clutch. Even with her common choice not to partake in, Katy found it hard not to just sip on a bottle when the school day terpsichore master and well-respected student tells her to do so. Katy marched over to the abominable snowman tank where the drinks were, got herself a wine 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 Virgo and was pretty spooky. I can't say I'm a squeamish 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 good. She gave me a hand job and sucked on my cock a little. It took the edge off when I blew my load. We cleaned up, she put her number in my phone with a promise to do Sir Thomas 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 people had paired off already but the political 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 number 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 nothing of me going right outside with her. I got outside and found Katy on her stifle over a bucket to the full of her upchuck wine coolers 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 spell. I shook my head no."secure, 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 esteem in town, but my Dad made real expert money and we were up and coming. She was"old money"I suppose for a shithole little Arkansas township, but that was no causal agency for her to be such a beef to me. I decided not to waitress for Callie. I went over and got the water hosepipe and just started spraying Katy down.

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

"Just cleanup you off."I said.

"Fuck ! 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 odd. I gave her the keys to my Suburban. I told her to get Katy's clothes off, advert them on the fence, and wrap her in the blanket in the rachis 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 one girlfriend all went to the crib following had set up in the barn office and started bedding down. Callie came out and gave me a soundly night kiss. I watched her take the air away as I thought about heading up to the loft where the bingle guy wire who weren't getting laid had planned to bed down. I also thought about how horny I was. I mean, sure I had got a warhead off, but I was a teen boy. I probably jacked off 3 or 4 metre on an mean day. This had been no average day. I had a half-naked teen girl in my Shagin'Wagon for crying out loud ! It'd been an awesome day even with her bitchy friend… Her bitchy friend…Her naked cattish friend. I had talked to my Dad about this sort of affair. He'd always told me to be heedful but take every probability you could to have a ass because, as you get erstwhile, you don't always get as many chances. I decided I'd mislay my virginity after all that dark. I grabbed one of the burlap sacks and some train by the room access and headed out to my Suburban.

I was deliberate and tranquillity as I opened the doorway. I crawled over the seat and back to where Katy was laying. My favourable day, she was spread eagle with the blanket kicked off. I guess she'd fetch lovesome. I could see her creamy naked peel. Two pink pap on small upgrade up from her chest. A shaved pussy that just looked like a line at the posterior of her trunk, there weren't very pronounce lips or anything. Her body looked very tight and prissy. I gently and carefully, to avoid waking her yet, slipped the burlap over her headland and pulled the 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 gasp off. I pulled on my putz and worked myself up to full size. I like to think 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 leg. I lifted her leg slightly and got myself into position all without her moving or saying a Scripture. I didn't figure that would last. I spread my precum around on her labia and then spit in my hand and rubbed in on my cock. I figured this would probably anguish the both of us, but I didn't maintenance. I didn't have to face at her while I did this. I could pretend she was Callie so long as she didn't piece of ass it up by talking too much. I rubbed against her spreading pre-cum and saliva and trying to get some of her juice going. Finally, I didn't think I could necessitate anymore, and I pushed forward. I immediately felt immunity, but I pushed through until my top dog was in. I could feel 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 tight it was painful on my cock at first, but as she started to lube up I felt like I could move cryptical. I pulled back and bit and made another jab. I made it about halfway that fourth dimension. Still nothing from Katy. So, I pulled back and gave a intemperately push button balls deep. Still nix. I couldn't believe how stringent and hot she was. It was amazing. Here I was fucking this beef who had talked shit and there was nothing 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 thrust. I heard a sound finally. She was moaning. I couldn't believe it. This minuscule jade was enjoying her rape ! Uh, uh, uh, uh I heard her go. Suddenly she came alive, her deal came up and tried to hit me, then they went to the discharge on her headland and she tried to pull it off. I pinned her hands, leaned penny-pinching 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 get wind her crying. I jumped the fanny, 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 kip. When we came to get her in the break of the day, she had at to the lowest degree taken the burlap sack off her brain. 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 but change was that she stopped being so surmount, got a boyfriend on the football team with whom it was rumored she had a sexual relationship, and stopped being so stand for to everyone, including me. About 6 months later, I finally got Callie's cherry tree too but that is another story .
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