Robert 'S World-Class Time


First-Time, Young
The spring sun was coming down hot on the inaugural day of Spring Break Sophomore year. I had just got my license about a calendar month before and my Dad, ever one to bungle his only when 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 give down with my supporter, have some brews, and hopefully to get to break-in the shagin'police van.

My friend pursuit lived on a 10-acre farm secret plan. It was back off from the main route in the woods. No one would come back there, and no one would hear us throwing down unless mortal specifically called the pig. Even then, they'd have to either go bad the lock on the gate or get following to get undetermined it. Chase's parents were old redneck and potential to bemuse down with us rather than get upset about anything going on.

We had planned it out. We would prevent it small. Hopefully Thomas More girls than guy rope. We had invited our booster me, Robert Mitchell, my buddies Justin, Caleb, and billy who everyone called Red. We had Melissa, a brown fuzz, brown eyed Senior lapidator skirt who was on and off dating Justin, Annice, an auburn haired Junior with a overbold back talk and a dry wit who liked Caleb. The Thompson girls, amber and August, one a Sophomore and one a Freshman, both blonde and a lot of fun, Jamie, the dance police chief, a junior, and four entrant lady friend, Jenna, Katy, Becky, and Callie. We felt like this gave us roast a respectable probability to get the alcohol flow and maybe mark with at to the lowest degree one of the dame that would be there.

We got a keg of Bud light source, a bunch of wine coolers for the girls, some Jack and some Jim beam of light and put it in the barn. Then I went and picked up the Freshmen because they needed a drive. They were friendly enough until we got Katy in the car. Katy was about 4'11, maybe 5 metrical unit tall. She was thin but athletic, cute, and acted like everyone should worship her for it. She wore burnished red lipstick that didn't quite look aright on her otherwise beautifully pouty lips. She had marked-up blonde fuzz, blue centre, a precipitous but cute nose. She was thin and didn't really have any breasts to talk about, just slight acclivity under her Texas ranger T-shirt. She had been an jock and really into softball but had upshot with some trauma during Junior High and was taking sentence off so she was fit if a bit too skinny.

She started talking shit immediately. She made fun of the wild blue yonder color of my Suburban and my custom stereo and back-up photographic camera. She started trumpery talking my performance in the basketball playoffs earlier that year when I had gotten punched in the brass and then thrown out when my manager yelled at the ref about it. We still won, but people thought it was comical I guess. I didn't, I had to result the game humiliated and had a blacken eye for a week ! I hated this girl and couldn't remember why she was invited in the first off place. She always did this kind of shit. She was a snot-nosed prig nosed little goody two brake shoe. I wasn't even sure why she was coming to a company like this. I guess because she and Callie, who was as sweet as she was sour and almost as gorgeous, wanted to come knack out with me and have a few drinks and she wanted to"protect"her supporter.

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 drunkenness. After a while Chase noticed that Katy wasn't drinking. Chase went over and stopped the music.

"WHOA EERYBODY"Salmon P. 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 suffer a drink. menstruum. If not you can get your ass on home right now."

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

Chase laughed at here for a solid 10 seconds."I guess you'd skillful get him to assume your stuck-up ass back home then."

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

To be fair, 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 drunkenness to the ladies as possible though.

"come on, Katy, just hold a wine-colored cooler and stick around !"Jamie, the terpsichore captain, coming in clutches. Even with her usual choice not to partake, Katy found it hard not to just sip on a bottle when the school dance captain and well-respected student tells her to do so. Katy marched over to the Yeti cooler where the crapulence 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'coaster wagon, but I found out that she was a virgin and was pretty nervous. 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 progress to out real skilful. She gave me a hand job and sucked on my peter a piffling. It took the bound off when I blew my load. We cleaned up, she put her issue in my sound 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 party was still going impregnable. I got myself another beer and walked over to lecture to everyone when Callie ran in from outside.

"Robert, can you get outside ? It's Katy. I think she's had too much to drink."Callie said pulling me away from the grouping.

They knew I liked her so they thought zilch of me going right outside with her. I got outside and found Katy on her genu over a bucket wax of her regorge wine-colored cooler moaning.

"Callie, can you run and go get us a washrag ? 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 piece of tail herrr ?"slurring all the piece. I shook my heading no."estimable, 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 respected in town, but my Dad made literal good money and we were up and coming. She was"old money"I suppose for a shithole lilliputian Arkansas River Town, but that was no cause for her to be such a bitch 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* roll in the hay ! ?"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 singular. I gave her the keys to my Suburban. I told her to get Katy's clothes off, hang them on the fence, and wrap up 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 Nox. I went back to the party.

Around 2 the single girl all went to the camp bed following had set up in the barn office and started bedding down. Callie came out and gave me a good Nox osculation. I watched her walk away as I thought about heading up to the attic where the single guy rope who weren't getting laid had planned to bed down. I also thought about how aroused I was. I mean, sure I had got a load off, but I was a teenaged boy. I probably jacked off 3 or 4 times on an average out day. This had been no average day. I had a half-naked stripling girl in my Shagin'Big Dipper for crying out loud ! It'd been an amazing day even with her bitchy friend… Her bitchy friend…Her naked cattish protagonist. I had talked to my Dad about this sort of thing. He'd always told me to be careful but take on every luck you could to have a roll in the hay because, as you get sure-enough, you don't always get as many chances. I decided I'd lose my virginity after all that night. I grabbed one of the burlap sacks 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 prosperous day, she was spread eagle with the mantle kicked off. I guess she'd acquire warmly. I could see her creamy naked skin. Two pink nipples on small procession up from her chest. A shaved puss that just looked like a line at the hind end of her torso, there weren't very label sass or anything. Her torso looked very soused and nice. I gently and carefully, to avoid waking her yet, slipped the gunny over her head and pulled the twine lightly around her cervix so it wouldn't choke her, but it wouldn't return off either. Once I was satisfied, I took my pants off. I pulled on my cock and worked myself up to to the full size. I like to think I was doing well for a Sophomore kid, but I suppose I am middling norm.

I got myself up, moved over her, and got between her ramification. I lifted her pegleg slightly and got myself into position all without her moving or saying a give-and-take. I didn't figure that would finally. I spread my precum around on her labia and then spittle in my manus and rubbed in on my tool. I figured this would probably wound the both of us, but I didn't concern. I didn't have to wait at her while I did this. I could pretend she was Callie so long as she didn't fuck it up by talking too often. I rubbed against her spreading pre-cum and saliva and trying to get some of her succus going. Finally, I didn't think I could drive anymore, and I pushed forward. I immediately felt resistivity, but I pushed through until my head was in. I could finger her rut 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 lubricate up I felt like I could propel deeper. I pulled back and bit and made another jab. I made it about halfway that time. Still aught from Katy. So, I pulled back and gave a hard energy egg deep. Still naught. 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 null she could do about.

I got into a rhythm method of birth control 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 little slovenly woman was enjoying her rape ! Uh, uh, uh, uh I heard her go. Suddenly she came awake, her hand came up and tried to hit me, then they went to the sac on her top dog and she tried to draw out it off. I pinned her hands, leaned secretive 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 garish and let out a whimper and another"Noooo !"

I rolled off her, I could hear her watchword. 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 attic. The adrenaline and the dopamine from nutting so hard had my foreland spinning.

As for Katy, she had rolled over and cried herself to sleep. When we came to get her in the sunup, she had at least taken the burlap sack 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 change was that she stopped being so outperform, got a young man on the football team with whom it was rumored she had a intimate family 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 story .
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