Robert 'S Initiative Time


First-Time, Young
The natural spring sun was coming down hot on the first day of Spring Break Sophomore yr. I had just got my permit about a month before and my Dad, ever one to ball up his only son, got me a decked out spick-and-span Chevy Suburban that he slyly referred to as my"shagin'estate car ”. Tonight, I would finally get to go out on my own to hold down with my friends, have some brewage, and hopefully to get to break-in the shagin'wagon.

My Friend pursuit lived on a 10-acre farm plot. It was back off from the primary road in the woods. No one would fall back there, and no one would hear us throwing down unless someone specifically called the cops. Even then, they'd have to either discover the lock on the logic gate or get Chase to come undecided it. pursual's parents were old rednecks and likely to fuddle down with us rather than get upset about anything going on.

We had planned it out. We would celebrate it small. Hopefully more girls than guy. We had invited our friends me, Robert Mitchell, my buddies Justin, Caleb, and billy who everyone called Red. We had Melissa, a brown tomentum, browned eyed Senior stoner skirt 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 girls, gold and August, one a Sophomore and one a fledgeling, both blondes and a lot of fun, Jamie, the terpsichore captain, a junior, and four fledgeling girls, Jenna, Katy, Becky, and Callie. We felt like this gave us guys a proficient chance to get the alcoholic beverage flowing and maybe grudge with at least one of the bird that would be there.

We got a keg of Bud brightness level, a bunch of wine cooler for the girls, some diddley and some Jim Beam 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 marvelous. 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 right on her otherwise beautifully pouty backtalk. She had pestiferous blonde hair, gamy eyes, a sharp but precious nose. She was thin and didn't really have any breasts to talk about, just slight rises under her Texas Rangers T-shirt. She had been an athlete and really into softball game but had result with some injuries during Jnr High and was taking time off so she was fit if a bit too close.

She started talking squat immediately. She made fun of the bluish color of my Suburban and my custom stereo and back-up camera. She started trash talking my public presentation in the basketball playoffs earlier that year when I had gotten punched in the nerve and then thrown out when my coach yelled at the referee about it. We still won, but hoi polloi thought it was funny I guess. I didn't, I had to leave the biz humiliated and had a black eye for a calendar week ! I hated this girl and couldn't think back why she was invited in the first office. She always did this kind of diddlysquat. She was a snot-nosed snot nosed little goody two skid. I wasn't even for sure why she was coming to a party like this. I guess because she and Callie, who was as sweet as she was sour and almost as gorgeous, wanted to come up bent out with me and ingest 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 good cracker kids, and imbibing. After a while Chase noticed that Katy wasn't imbibing. 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 attention. She was clearly uncomfortable with the situation.

"KATY"Chase continued,"Everyone here HAS to birth a drink. time period. If not you can get your ass on abode right now."

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

Chase laughed at here for a solid 10 seconds."I guess you'd best get him to hire your stuck-up ass back nursing 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 chassis to drive !"

To be fair, I had a brace 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 swallow to the dame as possible though.

"cum on, Katy, just have a wine-colored cooler and stick around !"Jamie, the dance master, coming in batch. Even with her common choice not to touch, Katy found it hard not to just sip on a bottle when the schoolhouse dancing captain and well-respected scholarly person tells her to do so. Katy marched over to the Yeti cooler where the drink were, got herself a wine tank, and started drinking.

As the even 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 neural. I can't say I'm a nice guy, but I really did like Callie, so I didn't air pressure too much. I got her bra off and got to wee out real just. She gave me a script job and sucked on my cock a niggling. It took the edge off when I blew my payload. We cleaned up, she put her number in my phone with a promise to do more than 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 mass had paired off already but the party was still going solid. I got myself another beer and walked over to talk to everyone when Callie ran in from outside.

"Henry Martyn Robert, can you hail outside ? It's Katy. I think she's had too a great deal to drink."Callie said pulling me away from the mathematical group.

They knew I liked her so they thought zippo of me going flop outside with her. I got outside and found Katy on her knees over a pail full of her regurgitated wine ice chest 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 screwing herrr ?"slurring all the while. I shook my psyche no."Good, shesh canf do Sooooo muchsh better than you."

I knew this skirt 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 crime syndicate wasn't necessarily the most respected in township, but my Dad made genuine upright money and we were up and coming. She was"old money"I suppose for a shithole piddling Land of Opportunity township, but that was no cause for her to be such a bitch to me. I decided not to expect for Callie. I went over and got the piddle hosepipe and just started spraying Katy down.

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

"Just cleansing 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 funny. I gave her the paint to my Suburban. I told her to get Katy's clothes off, hang them on the fence, and enwrap her in the blanket in the rachis of my Suburban and let her slumber it off. I figured she was done imbibing and retching for the Night. I went back to the party.

Around 2 the individual young woman all went to the cots chase had set up in the b office and started bedding down. Callie came out and gave me a undecomposed Night kiss. I watched her walk away as I thought about heading up to the garret where the single guys who weren't getting laid had planned to bed down. I also thought about how turned on I was. I mean, sure I had got a warhead off, but I was a teenaged boy. I probably jacked off 3 or 4 fourth dimension on an medium day. This had been no average day. I had a half-naked teen girl in my Shagin'paddy wagon for crying out loud ! It'd been an awesome day even with her bitchy friend… Her bitchy friend…Her naked bitchy champion. I had talked to my Dad about this kind of thing. He'd always told me to be careful but take every chance you could to accept a fuck because, as you get one-time, you don't always get as many chances. I decided I'd recede my virginity after all that Nox. I grabbed one of the burlap sacks and some string 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 favourable day, she was paste eagle with the blanket kicked off. I guess she'd develop warm. I could see her creamy naked skin. Two pink nipples on lowly rises up from her chest. A shaved kitty-cat that just looked like a pipeline at the bottom of her trunk, there weren't very pronounced lips or anything. Her body looked very miserly and nice. I gently and carefully, to avoid waking her yet, slipped the burlap over her header and pulled the string lightly around her neck opening so it wouldn't choke her, but it wouldn't strike off either. Once I was fulfil, I took my pants off. I pulled on my cock and worked myself up to full-of-the-moon size. I like to retrieve I was doing well for a soph kid, but I suppose I am middling average.

I got myself up, moved over her, and got between her stage. I lifted her leg slightly and got myself into office all without her moving or saying a parole. I didn't figure that would last. I spread my precum around on her labia and then tongue in my hired hand and rubbed in on my cock. I figured this would probably smart the both of us, but I didn't care. I didn't have to look at her while I did this. I could feign she was Callie so long as she didn't fuck it up by talking too much. I rubbed against her spreading pre-cum and spittle and trying to get some of her succus going. Finally, I didn't think I could take anymore, and I pushed forward. I immediately felt immunity, but I pushed through until my head teacher was in. I could find her rut and her getting trickster as I took a breakout and let her adjust. She still hadn't moved or made a speech 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 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 button balls deep. Still nothing. I couldn't believe how tight and hot she was. It was amazing. Here I was fucking this beef who had talked horseshit and there was zippo she could do about.

I got into a calendar method of birth control really giving it to her. It was everything all my Quaker had assured me it would be. I knew I wouldn't survive foresighted and I started giving her shorter, quicker jabs. I heard a sound finally. She was moaning. I couldn't believe it. This little slattern 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 shift on her head and she tried to pull it off. I pinned her hand, leaned skinny 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 severely and started coming. She gasped loud and let out a whimper and another"Noooo !"

I rolled off her, I could learn her crying. I jumped the seat, 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 Intropin from nutting so hard had my head spinning.

As for Katy, she had rolled over and cried herself to log Z's. When we came to get her in the good morning, she had at least taken the gunny sack off her head teacher. 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 only 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 months later, I finally got Callie's cherry tree too but that is another story .
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