GANGBANG AT THE cement BRIDGE

I think back, from time to clip, about my eld in high school. It was Texas, the 60's and many of us were beginning our sexual wakening. Fucking your girl wasn't something that happened on a regular basis, but there were girls that liked to have a go at it and didn't nous sharing their bodies.

Pat and Marie were two of these girls and were best protagonist. They may not own been the most beautiful missy in our school, but they weren't ugly either. I remember back when we were Sophomores in high School. They were just average missy with unspoiled bodies, prospicient hair and big boobs.

On Friday and Saturday Night, most everyone went out and force back up and down the"main drag ”. In our townsfolk, it was Park Avenue. There were two drive-in restaurants on the street….one at each end. Sometimes we would all fall out at one, talking and horsing around.

On one of these dark, there were various guy wire at the Double K, one of the drive-ins. It was a hot summer Nox so we were outside of our vehicle standing around drinking Coca Cola and, in general, talking about sex. Pat and Marie drove in and made the band around the drive-in. They honked at us and waved, after which, we waved them over to quit and talk.

They made the rophy and returned to where we were standing. When they got out of their vehicle we saw that they were both wearing halter tops and abruptly short pants. They really looked pretty good.

You might say that the short shorts and halter upside were a little risqué for the time. The hackamore tops showed a lot of tit and the short circuit were cut right up to their puss. We were all a little"wowed"by their appearance.

Marie smiled and said,"Hey guys, we have a one-fifth of whiskey, you guys want to doctor up your nose candy ?"

Of course, at that age, we all thought that boozing was pretty coolheaded, and wanted a small crack. We gathered around Marie's car while she added the whiskey to our drinkable. After another half time of day or so, we were all getting a little tipsy.

Pat commented,"Why don't we go somewhere that's not so populace, I'm afraid that the LCB ( Liquor Control Board ) officers might catch us if we stay here, plus, we want to get laid tonight."

We talked about somewhere to go. Lewis spoke up,"Hey, we can go out to my old man's ranch, it's not too far. You guys know the old cement bridgework out Cicily Isabel Fairfield of Ithiel Town on Tierra Blanca creek."

We all knew the place. We had had several drinking political party out there in the past and no one ever came out there at night. We all got in our vehicles and headed out there. We knew that we would involve more John Barleycorn as the night was Whitney Young so, we decided to get some beer before we left town.

Jim, Brad and I took up a ingathering and went to see a bootlegger we knew. He sold frigidity quarts of Coors for $ 1 a quart. We had enough to buy 20 quart. When we got to Tyrell's topographic point, there were a few guys hanging around. We were steady customer so he knew us well.

"Whatch yo Caucasian boy need tonight ?"he asked as we walked up.

"We need about 20 quarts tonight, you got that a lot cold ?"I asked.

"Wyyyy, you knows I does,"he replied as he went to an old icebox that sat beside his planetary house. He retrieved some vacuous cardboard boxes and put the beer in. We paid him and headed out to the party.

The cement span was merely a slab of cement that the creek ran across. The creek was spring fed and flowed all the clip. The road was dirt, so where the water ran across the route, you could aim across the slab and not get stuck. Lewis's Dad's cattle ranch was on the West side of the road. You had to go through a gate then about a one-half land mile up the creek. There was a flat piazza where we could park and work up a balefire.

Once we drove down off the top of the hill, we could see that the others had a fire going. We drove my truck up and backed it up to the ardor. Once we parked, I opened the derriere gate and got a cold quart of Coors.



There were 10 bozo and Pat and Marie. We were all having a good time, imbibing and talking. I was sitting on my tailgate talking to Pat when she leaned in and kissed me. Things started getting really hot and sound between us. It wasn't long and she untied the bowed stringed instrument of her halter top and let the top free fall down. As I feasted on her nipple, her breathing became laborious and laborious. I glanced up with a tit in my lip and saw several of the guys watching, grinning as they drank their beers.

Inwardly, I grinned to myself and go along. I felt her hand rubbing my pecker through my dungaree, so I moved one hired hand to her knee and slowly began to move it up toward her pussy. When I reached the top of her second joint, I slid a finger inside the leg of her curt short pants. I could sense the wetness. Her pantie were soaked. I could tell, it was going to be a smashing night.

There were a lot of gunny bags in the back of my truck. I leaned up on one elbow and said to Pat,"Let's move up on the bags, it's a trivial piano there."

I went to the cab of my truck and grabbed a blanket I kept behind the derriere and spread it out on top of the burlap. Pat had removed her clothes and stretched out on top of it. I stripped and lay down beside her. I ran my indicant finger's breadth between her swollen kitty lips. She was so wet. As I stroked her clitoris she began to gyrate her hips and raise her ass up and down.

"Dave, I'm ready to hump, hop on me you stud,"she whispered.

"I need to get a rubber eraser first,"I said.

"You don't need one, I'm on the pill….I won't get pregnant."

I got between her leg and pushed my throbbing peter in till my balls lay on her ass. As I fucked her, she pushed her ass up to meet my every stroke. Very soon, I heard Pat say,"OH FUCK, OH fucking, OH FUCK….I'M CUMMING DAVE, FUCK ME HARD….DON'T STOP….DON'T STOP……AHHHHHHHHHHH roll in the hay !

She had wrapped her wooden leg around my ass and pulled me in miserly. Hot cum was erupting from my peter, filling her belly with my young seed. I didn't know if the skilful feeling would ever end.

Pat relaxed her legs and I pulled out. In the firelight I could see a lean flow of cum oozing out of her hole and down her ass. I grabbed my clothes and crawled out of the backrest of my truck. Jim and Brad were standing there.

"Who's adjacent,"I grinned.

Brad was naked and crawled up in the backrest of my truck with Pat. He mounted her and began fucking. Pat was moaning loudly while he fucked her. It didn't take long and he was dumping his payload inside her.

Jim was getting in the back of my truck as Brad got out. I looked over at another truck and saw Clive Staples Lewis fucking Marie in the back of it. Everyone was naked, just wearing their cowboy boots to protect their substructure.



I found my beer and walked over to where Marie was. As I walked away, I could listen Jim grunting as he made his contribution to Pat's inner cum bucket.

Many of us stood around the fervidness and drank our beer as we waited for our turn with the young lady. In a little while, I saw that Marie's pussy had just been vacated. I was hard again, so I went to her and mounted. Marie smiled and wrapped her implements of war around me and pulled me close. My prick had no resistance going inside her.

I was amazed at the satiny fuzziness of her cum filled pussy. There had to be at least 6 loads lubricating that well fucked hole. As I pounded my 7 inches in and out of her, I could learn the"splosh squelch"speech sound each time I plunged into her depth. I think Marie was having a continual orgasm..I could hear her moaning,"I'm cumming…..ahhhhh turd, I'm cumming again……fuck me good…..shove that cock in me hard……I'm cumming again…….ohhhhhhh fuck……"

After a small while, I added my hot cum to the mix inside her belly. When I got off of her, another guy got on and began pounding her pussy.

I think all the Guy fucked each daughter 4 or 5 clock time that night. A few of the guy cable fucked them more. Actually, Pat and Marie fucked all of us till no one could fuck any more. When they stood up, there had to be a quart of our mixed cum run out of each of them and down their legs.

Throughout high school, we had many gangbangs with Pat and Marie. Many times when I didn't have a date on Fri or Saturday night, I'd see them cruising and rip them over to babble out. Usually Pat would get in with me. We would go green somewhere and fuck for 3 or 4 hours. I don't recognize how many times I emptied my seed inside her belly.

Once, Pat's unseasoned cousin, Amy, was visiting from out of town. Pat called me and asked if she and Amy could go out with me on Saturday. I told her that that was no problem as far as I was concerned and I'd pick them up at about 7.

When I got to Pat's house, I was so surprised. Amy was a twelvemonth younger than Pat, but a total beauty. She had farsighted blonde fuzz, hourglass figure and Brobdingnagian mammilla.

As we cruised around, Pat said,"Let's go get some beer, I've got a huge thirst tonight."

We drove out to Tyrell's home and got 4 quarts. Tyrell was grinning,"Whatcha doin'tonight Dave, gon na git them girls inebriate and fuck ‘ em ?"

I grinned, paid him and we headed back to common Avenue."What was he saying back there ?"Pat asked.

I replied,"Aw, nothing authoritative, just horseshit red cent as usual."

She grinned and said,"You know, Amy here is a virgin. She told me that she wanted to get fucked while she was here. I told her that you were probably the full guy in township to do it. So, what do you think, you want to screw us both tonight ?"

"infernal region yes, I'm ready,"I said.

My parents were gone for the weekend so we went over to my mansion. When we got inside we went to my chamber and all got defenseless. Pat suggested that I get an old towel to put under Amy as there would probably be some blood and this would keep it off of the bed.

What I think about now, is how there was no emotion, honey or anything like that. It was lust, just screwing and getting your rock'n'roll off…sliding your cock into a warmly pussy.

Amy got onto the bed and spread her leg, ready for her deflowering. I had retrieved a safe from my billfold and put it on. I rubbed her snatch, trying to relax her and found she was not lubricated very well. So I got a thermionic valve of lube from my parent's room and rubbed it on her. I moved on top of her and slowly push inside her stiff vagina.

It was so squiffy, I had to really work out to penetrate her. Once inside, I felt resistance, but pushed on through. Amy grimaced and clenched her tooth, obviously feeling pain sensation. As I pulled back, Pat told me to go ahead, it was just her hymen breaking.

When I finally reached full penetration, I just lay there, my balls lying on her ass. Pat was stroking Amy's hair, comforting her, telling her that the painfulness would soon stop. I began to act in and out of her slowly, feeling the tightest pussy I had ever encountered. After a short while, Amy opened her centre, smiled and said,"It's starting to palpate good, really good."

I took my time and fucked Amy for over half an minute before I emptied my balls into the caoutchouc. Amy didn't cum, but said that it felt really salutary. I pulled out of her and stood there looking at her beautiful consistency. Then I saw it, the towel had a big lineage smirch on it. It kind of made my stomach feel queasy. Amy went into the bathroom and cleaned herself up. Pat helped her and hugged her telling her that she had just become a woman and sex would be really dear from here on.

Pat looked at me and said,"Ok stud, it's my bit, get that thing gruelling and let's screw, I'm horny as hell."

We went back to my bed and fucked. Amy watched her cousin-german cum three times before I emptied my ball into her belly. I fucked Amy once more than before I had to take them home…..she did own an orgasm this time. I don't think we could experience wiped the smiling off her nerve if we had tried.

Amy returned to visit several times before I finished high schooltime. Each time we went out and hump. It seemed to be the only thing she ever wanted to do while she visited her first cousin. She had gotten on the tab and loved to feel a guy cum inside her. She always said the flavor was"unexplainable ”.

I never saw Pat or Marie again after graduation. I sometimes sit and remember the Night out at the cement bridge where many of us got our outset gustatory perception of sex. I laugh at how inexperienced we were and how it was"just fucking ”. I suppose that we were all lucky we never caught a STD or got anyone pregnant. At this offspring age, I don't believe any of us ever thought about what the consequences would have been if it had happened.

More so, I often wonder what ever happened to them…………… .