My first time feeling a pussy
I was Twelve, I had scored a bottle of 100 proof vodka from
the gal that helped me do dishes at the cafe that I worked
fourty plus hours a week at during the summer months. I went
to the football game on friday night with a bunch of my friends.
We drank the lions share of the bottle between ourselves.
I was quite drunk. I heard a rumor that Chelsey a girl I had
never talked to before had a crush on me and that she was at
the game. I was at this point, irresistable, hard as steel,
a man of unusual strength and charm. {I wasn't comode
huggin corral refer drunk, but I was Gods own drunk, and
one mighty powerfull man}. I decided that I would go and
talk to this girl.
I was hammered. I don't remember how I got there or why.
When I saw Chelsey I said "Hi I am Gary" I let her
hug me and then I pushed my hand down her tight black spandex
pants. I felt her bush right away, then I pushed lower looking
for the hole. I finally found that it was not in front like
mine was, but underneath. down, between her legs by her
thighs. I finger fucked har as hard as I could knowing that
the harder I did it to myself the better it felt.
She told me to stop, that I was hurting her, "I don't
want to hurt you" I said. mad, that I had failed in bringing
her pain instead of pleasure.
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