The springtime sun was coming down hot on the first day of Spring rupture sophomore class. I had just got my permit about a calendar month before and my Dad, ever one to spoil his merely son, got me a decked out brand-new Chevy Suburban that he slyly referred to as my"shagin'Dipper ”. Tonight, I would finally get to go out on my own to throw down with my friends, have some brews, and hopefully to get to break-in the shagin'Wagon.

My Friend chase lived on a 10-acre farm plot of land. It was back off from the main road in the woodwind instrument. No one would follow back there, and no one would hear us throwing down unless someone specifically called the cops. Even then, they'd have to either kick downstairs the curl on the gate or get Chase to derive open it. Chase's parents were old rednecks and likely to drop down with us rather than get turn over about anything going on.

We had planned it out. We would keep it pocket-sized. Hopefully more girls than guys. We had invited our friends me, Robert Mitchell, my chum Justin, Caleb, and billy club who everyone called Red. We had Melissa, a Brown haircloth, brown eyed Senior stoner doll who was on and off dating Justin, Annice, an auburn haired Junior with a smart backtalk and a dry wit who liked Caleb. The Benjamin Thompson girls, Amber and August, one a soph and one a entrant, both blondes and a lot of fun, Jamie, the dancing captain, a junior, and four freshmen girls, Jenna, Katy, Becky, and Callie. We felt like this gave us guys a skilful chance to get the inebriant flowing and maybe score with at least one of the chicks that would be there.

We got a keg of Bud brightness, a bunch of wine coolers for the girls, some knave and some Jim beam and put it in the b. Then I went and picked up the fledgeling 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 sparse but athletic, cunning, and acted like everyone should worship her for it. She wore shining red lipstick that didn't quite look right on on her otherwise beautifully pouty lips. She had dirty blond hair, blue eyes, a acutely but cute nose. She was thin out and didn't really receive any breasts to verbalize about, just slight raise under her TX Rangers T-shirt. She had been an athlete and really into softball but had issues with some injuries during Junior High and was taking time off so she was fit if a bit too near.

She started talking shit immediately. She made fun of the blue color of my Suburban and my customs duty stereophonic system and back-up tv camera. She started trash talking my performance 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 ref about it. We still won, but people thought it was funny remark I guess. I didn't, I had to leave the game humiliated and had a black eye for a calendar week ! I hated this daughter and couldn't remember why she was invited in the starting time stead. She always did this kind of shit. She was a uppish snot nosed small goody two place. I wasn't even sure why she was coming to a political party like this. I guess 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 deglutition and she wanted to"protect"her friend.

We got to pursual's and the night began. We were all mingling, listening to rock, rap, and res publica like all good redneck youngster, and drinking. After a while Salmon Portland 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 shrivel away from the attention. 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 right now."

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

Chase laughed at here for a firm 10 seconds."I guess you'd best get him to take your uppish ass back home then."

Katy looked offended. She felt out of dominance. She wasn't used to that feeling it was clearly."He's been drinking, he is in no shape to repel !"

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

"Come on, Katy, just have a wine cooler and joint around !"Jamie, the dancing captain, coming in clutch. Even with her common selection not to partake, Katy found it heavily not to just sip on a bottle when the school dancing police chief and well-respected bookman tells her to do so. Katy marched over to the yeti cooler where the drink were, got herself a wine cooler, and started drunkenness.

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 nervous. I can't say I'm a nice guy, but I really did like Callie, so I didn't pressure too much. I got her bra off and got to crap out real goodness. She gave me a hand job and sucked on my cock a little. It took the bound off when I blew my incumbrance. We cleaned up, she put her phone number in my speech sound with a hope to do 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 company was still going strong. I got myself another beer and walked over to babble to everyone when Callie ran in from outside.

"Robert, can you come 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 goose egg of me going proper outside with her. I got outside and found Katy on her knee joint over a bucketful full-of-the-moon of her cast wine tank 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 while. I shook my headway no."Good, 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 acquaintance. I didn't appreciate the way she looking down on me. My family wasn't necessarily the most respected in township, but my Dad made veridical good money and we were up and coming. She was"old money"I suppose for a shithole piddling Arkansas town, but that was no movement for her to be such a bitch 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* ass ! ?"She asked.

"Just cleaning 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 key to my Suburban. I told her to get Katy's clothes off, hang them on the fencing, and wind her in the blanket in the back of my Suburban and let her kip it off. I figured she was done drinking and retching for the night. I went back to the party.

Around 2 the exclusive girl all went to the cot pursual 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, surely I had got a payload off, but I was a teenage boy. I probably jacked off 3 or 4 fourth dimension on an medium day. This had been no norm 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 bitchy friend. 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 have a fuck because, as you get older, you don't always get as many probability. I decided I'd suffer my virginity after all that Nox. I grabbed one of the gunny release and some bowed stringed instrument by the room access and headed out to my Suburban.

I was careful and calm down as I opened the door. I crawled over the seat and back to where Katy was laying. My lucky day, she was spread out eagle with the cover kicked off. I guess she'd incur warm. I could see her creamy nude tegument. Two pink mamilla on small cost increase up from her chest. A shaved pussy that just looked like a line at the bottom of her body, there weren't very pronounced lips or anything. Her body looked very tight and decent. I gently and carefully, to stave off waking her yet, slipped the burlap over her heading and pulled the string lightly around her cervix so it wouldn't choke her, but it wouldn't come down off either. Once I was live up to, I took my pants off. I pulled on my cock and worked myself up to full phase of the moon size of it. I like to think I was doing well for a Sophomore kid, but I suppose I am reasonably norm.

I got myself up, moved over her, and got between her branch. I lifted her legs slightly and got myself into lieu all without her moving or saying a word. I didn't figure that would final stage. I spread my precum around on her labia and then spit in my hired man and rubbed in on my cock. I figured this would probably wound the both of us, but I didn't guardianship. I didn't have to look at her while I did this. I could make she was Callie so long as she didn't shag 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 choose anymore, and I pushed forward. I immediately felt resistance, but I pushed through until my head was in. I could feel her heat and her getting slicker as I took a severance and let her adjust. She still hadn't moved or made a sound yet. She was so stiff it was painful on my cock at first, but as she started to lubricate up I felt like I could move deeply. I pulled back and bit and made another jab. I made it about halfway that time. Still cypher from Katy. So, I pulled back and gave a tough thrust balls deep. Still nothing. I couldn't believe how tight and hot she was. It was amazing. Here I was fucking this bitch who had talked turd and there was nothing she could do about.

I got into a rhythm really giving it to her. It was everything all my Quaker had assured me it would be. I knew I wouldn't finally yearn and I started giving her shorter, quicker jabs. I heard a sound finally. She was moaning. I couldn't believe it. This little loose woman was enjoying her rapine ! 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 head and she tried to take out it off. I pinned her mitt, leaned tightlipped 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 heavily and started coming. She gasped loud and let out a whimper and another"Noooo !"

I rolled off her, I could listen 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 dopamine from nutting so hard had my head spinning.

As for Katy, she had rolled over and cried herself to sleep. When we came to get her in the morning, she had at least taken the gunny sac 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 only if change was that she stopped being so exceed, got a boyfriend on the football squad with whom it was rumored she had a intimate relationship, and stopped being so stand for to everyone, including me. About 6 calendar month later, I finally got Callie's cherry too but that is another history .