The spring sun was coming down hot on the first day of spring breaking Sophomore yr. I had just got my license about a month before and my Dad, ever one to spoil his entirely son, got me a decked out brand-new Chevy Suburban that he slyly referred to as my"shagin'police van ”. Tonight, I would finally get to go out on my own to project 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. It was back off from the main road in the Natalie Wood. 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 the curl on the gate or get pursual to come undetermined it. Salmon Portland Chase's parents were old rednecks and in all probability to hold down with us rather than get upset about anything going on.

We had planned it out. We would go on it small. Hopefully more daughter than guys. We had invited our admirer me, Robert Mitchell, my chum Justin, Caleb, and Billy who everyone called Red. We had Melissa, a brown hair, dark-brown eyed Senior lapidator chick who was on and off dating Justin, Annice, an auburn haired junior with a smart sass and a dry wit who liked Caleb. The Thompson girls, amber and August, one a soph and one a Freshman, both blondes and a lot of fun, Jamie, the terpsichore maitre d'hotel, a junior, and four freshmen girls, Jenna, Katy, Becky, and Callie. We felt like this gave us laugh at a good prospect to get the alcohol flowing and maybe score with at least one of the chicks that would be there.

We got a keg of Bud Christ Within, a cluster of wine cooler for the girls, some Jack 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 gymnastic, cute, and acted like everyone should worship her for it. She wore undimmed red lip rouge that didn't quite look decently on her otherwise beautifully pouty lips. She had dirty blond hair, blue-blooded eyes, a astute but cute nose. She was cut and didn't really induce any breasts to sing about, just fragile rises under her Lone-Star State 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 weedy.

She started talking diddlyshit immediately. She made fun of the blueness color of my Suburban and my customs stereo and back-up camera. She started trash talking my performance in the basketball playoffs earlier that yr when I had gotten punched in the facial expression and then give out when my coach yelled at the reader about it. We still won, but the great unwashed thought it was suspicious I guess. I didn't, I had to go away the plot humiliated and had a Shirley Temple eye for a week ! I hated this girl and couldn't retrieve why she was invited in the world-class place. She always did this kind of shit. She was a stuck-up snot nosed piffling goody two skid. I wasn't even for sure why she was coming to a political party like this. I guess because she and Callie, who was as sweet as she was morose and almost as gorgeous, wanted to come hang out with me and have a few swallow and she wanted to"protect"her friend.

We got to Chase's and the Nox began. We were all mingling, listening to sway, rap, and land like all good redneck nipper, and drinking. After a while Chase noticed that Katy wasn't drinking. Salmon P. Chase went over and stopped the music.

"WHOA EERYBODY"Chase slurred as he shouted,"We've got a political 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 up away from the attention. She was clearly uncomfortable with the situation.

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

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

Chase laughed at here for a solid 10 seconds."I guess you'd best get him to take 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 shape to drive !"

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

"Come on, Katy, just receive a wine cooler and stick around !"Jamie, the terpsichore headwaiter, coming in clutch. Even with her usual choice not to partake, Katy found it gruelling not to just sip on a bottleful when the school dance skipper and well-respected student tells her to do so. Katy marched over to the Yeti cooler where the drinks were, got herself a vino tank, and started boozing.

As the eventide carried on the crapulence flowed and flowed. I got Callie to the shagin'Plough, but I found out that she was a virgin and was pretty uneasy. I can't say I'm a nice guy, but I really did like Callie, so I didn't pressure too often. I got her bra off and got to stimulate out tangible good. She gave me a hand job and sucked on my cock a minuscule. It took the edge off when I blew my load. We cleaned up, she put her telephone number in my phone with a promise to do 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 potent. I got myself another beer and walked over to talk to everyone when Callie ran in from outside.

"Henry Martyn Robert, can you come 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 nil of me going justly outside with her. I got outside and found Katy on her knees over a bucket replete of her purge wine-colored cooler moaning.

"Callie, can you run and go get us a face cloth ? 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 head teacher no."Good, shesh canf do Sooooo muchsh better than you."

I knew this wench didn't like me. I knew she didn't want me dating her admirer. I didn't appreciate the way she looking down on me. My phratry wasn't necessarily the most abide by in town, but my Dad made real good money and we were up and coming. She was"old money"I suppose for a shithole little Arkansas River town, but that was no cause for her to be such a gripe to me. I decided not to look for Callie. I went over and got the pee hose and just started spraying Katy down.

"Arrgh, swuch, What the *gargle* nooky ! ?"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 samara to my Suburban. I told her to get Katy's clothes off, hang them on the fence, and wind her in the blanket in the dorsum of my Suburban and let her sleep it off. I figured she was done drunkenness and retching for the dark. I went back to the party.

Around 2 the exclusive missy all went to the cot Chase had set up in the barn part 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 bozo 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 burden off, but I was a adolescent boy. I probably jacked off 3 or 4 times on an average day. This had been no mediocre day. I had a half-naked teenaged girl in my Shagin'Wagon for crying out tatty ! 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 opportunity you could to have a fuck because, as you get older, 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 firing and some cosmic string by the doorway and headed out to my Suburban.

I was careful and quiet as I opened the threshold. I crawled over the can and back to where Katy was laying. My prosperous day, she was spread eagle with the blanket kicked off. I guess she'd gotten warm. I could see her creamy naked skin. Two pink tit on minor rises up from her chest of drawers. A knock off pussy that just looked like a line at the butt of her torso, there weren't very judge lips or anything. Her body looked very tight and nice. I gently and carefully, to deflect waking her yet, slipped the burlap over her question and pulled the string lightly around her neck so it wouldn't choke her, but it wouldn't decrease off either. Once I was fulfil, I took my bloomers off. I pulled on my cock and worked myself up to full size. I like to cerebrate I was doing well for a Sophomore kid, but I suppose I am moderately average.

I got myself up, moved over her, and got between her legs. I lifted her peg slightly and got myself into post all without her moving or saying a word. I didn't figure that would finally. I spread my precum around on her labia and then tongue in my hand and rubbed in on my cock. I figured this would probably ache the both of us, but I didn't care. I didn't have to look at her while I did this. I could pretend she was Callie so long as she didn't screw 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 select anymore, and I pushed forward. I immediately felt ohmic resistance, but I pushed through until my head was in. I could sense her warmth 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 pecker at foremost, but as she started to lubricate up I felt like I could move mystifying. 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 pushing clod deep. Still zip. I couldn't believe how close and hot she was. It was amazing. Here I was fucking this bitch who had talked diddley and there was nothing she could do about.

I got into a calendar method of birth control really giving it to her. It was everything all my friends had assured me it would be. I knew I wouldn't hold out hanker and I started giving her shorter, quicker jab. I heard a auditory sensation finally. She was moaning. I couldn't believe it. This little slut 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 sack on her head and she tried to pull it off. I pinned her hired hand, leaned closelipped 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 tawdry and let out a whimper and another"Noooo !"

I rolled off her, I could hear her tears. I jumped the rump, grabbed my clothes, got out of the car, and dressed on my way back to the b 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 sleep. When we came to get her in the good morning, she had at to the lowest degree taken the burlap sack off her nous. 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 simply change was that she stopped being so outmatch, got a boyfriend on the football team with whom it was rumored she had a sexual human relationship, and stopped being so stand for to everyone, including me. About 6 months later, I finally got Callie's cherry too but that is another story .