Robert 'S Get-Go Metre


First-Time, Young
The springtime sun was coming down hot on the first day of leaping Break sophomore year. I had just got my license about a calendar month before and my Dad, ever one to botch his only son, got me a decked out spic-and-span Chevy Suburban that he slyly referred to as my"shagin'wagon ”. Tonight, I would finally get to go out on my own to throw down with my friends, have some brew, and hopefully to get to break-in the shagin'wagon.

My supporter Chase lived on a 10-acre farm plot of land. It was back off from the master road in the woodwind. No one would amount back there, and no one would hear us throwing down unless someone specifically called the fuzz. Even then, they'd have to either break the ringlet on the logic gate or get Salmon Portland Chase to come loose it. pursual's parents were old redneck and potential to contrive down with us rather than get bowl over about anything going on.

We had planned it out. We would keep it small. Hopefully Thomas More young lady than guys. We had invited our friends me, Robert R. J. Mitchell, my chum Justin, Caleb, and billy who everyone called Red. We had Melissa, a brown tomentum, brown eyed elder stoner chick who was on and off dating Justin, Annice, an auburn haired Jnr with a sassy mouth and a dry wit who liked Caleb. The Homer Armstrong Thompson female child, Amber and August, one a Sophomore and one a freshman, both blondes and a lot of fun, Jamie, the dance captain, a junior, and four starter girls, Jenna, Katy, Becky, and Callie. We felt like this gave us rib a good chance to get the alcohol flowing and maybe score with at to the lowest degree one of the skirt that would be there.

We got a keg of Bud light, a crowd of vino cooler for the girls, some Jack and some Jim beam of light and put it in the barn. 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 thin but acrobatic, cute, and acted like everyone should idolise her for it. She wore brightly red lipstick that didn't quite look properly on her otherwise beautifully pouty sass. She had unclean blonde hair, risque center, a sharp but cute nozzle. She was cut and didn't really accept any breasts to speak about, just slight rises under her Texas Rangers tee shirt. She had been an athlete and really into softball but had issues with some harm during Junior senior high school and was taking time off so she was fit if a bit too skinny.

She started talking shit immediately. She made fun of the blue gloss of my Suburban and my impost stereo and back-up photographic camera. She started trash talking my functioning in the basketball playoffs earlier that yr when I had gotten punched in the aspect and then thrown out when my coach yelled at the reviewer about it. We still won, but hoi polloi thought it was mirthful I guess. I didn't, I had to leave the game humiliated and had a black eye for a week ! I hated this young woman and couldn't remember why she was invited in the offset spot. She always did this kind of SOB. She was a stuck-up snot nosed little delicacy two place. I wasn't even 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 follow hang out with me and have a few drinks 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 area like all good redneck small fry, and drinking. After a patch Chase noticed that Katy wasn't drinking. Chase went over and stopped the music.

"WHOA EERYBODY"pursuit slurred as he shouted,"We've got a company 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"pursuit continued,"Everyone here HAS to stimulate a drink. stop. If not you can get your ass on base rightfulness now."

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

following laughed at here for a hearty 10 seconds."I guess you'd ripe get him to take your uppish ass back 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 clean, I had a yoke 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 drinkable to the gentlewoman as potential though.

"Come on, Katy, just stimulate a wine-colored cooler and stick around !"Jamie, the dance maitre d'hotel, coming in clutch. Even with her usual choice not to partake, Katy found it knockout not to just sip on a bottle when the school saltation maitre d' and well-respected bookman tells her to do so. Katy marched over to the Yeti cooler where the drunkenness were, got herself a wine-coloured cooler, and started drinking.

As the eve 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 uneasy. 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 make out real just. She gave me a hand job and sucked on my hammer a little. It took the sharpness off when I blew my load. We cleaned up, she put her number in my phone with a promise to do to a greater extent 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 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 mathematical group.

They knew I liked her so they thought cipher of me going right outside with her. I got outside and found Katy on her knees over a bucket full of her regurgitated wine coolers 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 chief no."thoroughly, 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 honor in town, but my Dad made actual good money and we were up and coming. She was"old money"I suppose for a shithole little Arkansas town, but that was no cause for her to be such a bitch to me. I decided not to wait for Callie. I went over and got the body of water 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 panorama. She found it all to be pretty funny. I gave her the key to my Suburban. I told her to get Katy's apparel off, give ear them on the fence, and wrap her in the blanket in the spine of my Suburban and let her log Z's it off. I figured she was done drinking and retching for the night. I went back to the party.

Around 2 the single girls all went to the cots Chase had set up in the b office and started bedding down. Callie came out and gave me a unspoilt night kiss. I watched her walk away as I thought about heading up to the loft where the single guys who weren't getting laid had planned to bed down. I also thought about how ruttish I was. I mean, certainly I had got a load off, but I was a teen boy. I probably jacked off 3 or 4 meter on an fair day. This had been no average day. I had a half-naked teenager lady friend in my Shagin'Wagon for crying out flash ! It'd been an awesome day even with her bitchy friend… Her bitchy friend…Her naked catty friend. I had talked to my Dad about this kind of affair. He'd always told me to be heedful but take every hazard you could to have a fuck because, as you get older, you don't always get as many chances. I decided I'd fall back my virginity after all that night. I grabbed one of the gunny sacks and some twine by the door and headed out to my Suburban.

I was heedful and quiet as I opened the door. I crawled over the hind end and back to where Katy was laying. My lucky day, she was cattle ranch eagle with the blanket kicked off. I guess she'd gotten warm. I could see her creamy naked skin. Two pink nipples on minor rises up from her chest. A knock off pussy that just looked like a agate line at the bottom of her torso, there weren't very sound out sass or anything. Her soundbox looked very tight and nice. I gently and carefully, to avoid waking her yet, slipped the gunny over her capitulum and pulled the bowed stringed instrument lightly around her neck opening so it wouldn't choke her, but it wouldn't fall off either. Once I was satisfied, I took my pants off. I pulled on my cock and worked myself up to full size of it. I like to opine I was doing well for a Sophomore kid, but I suppose I am jolly average.

I got myself up, moved over her, and got between her legs. I lifted her legs slightly and got myself into position all without her moving or saying a Son. I didn't anatomy that would last. I spread my precum around on her labia and then spit in my paw and rubbed in on my cock. I figured this would probably hurt the both of us, but I didn't tending. I didn't have to look at her while I did this. I could pretend she was Callie so long as she didn't fuck it up by talking too much. I rubbed against her spreading pre-cum and saliva and trying to get some of her juice going. Finally, I didn't think I could take anymore, and I pushed forward. I immediately felt resistor, but I pushed through until my foreland was in. I could feel her heating and her getting slicker as I took a recess and let her adjust. She still hadn't moved or made a sound yet. She was so tight it was atrocious on my tool at for the first time, but as she started to lube up I felt like I could actuate inscrutable. 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 energy testicle 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 shit and there was nothing she could do about.

I got into a rhythm really giving it to her. It was everything all my friends had assured me it would be. I knew I wouldn't last long and I started giving her shorter, quicker jabs. I heard a sound finally. She was moaning. I couldn't believe it. This footling slut was enjoying her violation ! Uh, uh, uh, uh I heard her go. Suddenly she came alive, her men came up and tried to hit me, then they went to the sack on her nous and she tried to draw in it off. I pinned her hired hand, leaned closer 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 crying. I jumped the keister, grabbed my clothes, got out of the car, and dressed on my way back to the barn and up to the loft. The Adrenalin and the dopamine from nutting so hard had my principal 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 burlap poke 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 surpass, got a young man on the football team with whom it was rumored she had a sexual 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 report .
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