

PART 3 OF MY TRUE HS SLUT STORIES- ENJOY As I sit tapping my pencil on the top of my desk patiently waiting for the clock to hit 3 PM, I am staring off into the distance fantasizing about what my night may bring. I had everything lined up perfectly, the rides, the lies, the place to stay, and the fearless fiesty, sex craving attitude that brought me to this point in time. RING goes the bell as it snaps me back into reality and I race down the hall to what my parents think is my friends parents taking me to a careless, fun loving sleepover. When in reality it was some random guy that wanted to bury his cock in me and any other vagina he laid eyes on. My friend tagged along for moral support..and probably to get her fill of fun too. After stopping to grab the alcohol and all the necessities we started our way out to what the locals knew as a "creek party." Fast forward several drinks later and several new found friendships made by strictly alcohol and some other bad decisions 🙃. I found myself extremely friendly with the tall dark and damn right sexy blonde that was extra helpful and prioritizing me that night. I noticed him from across the bonfire and when our eyes met.. that was all she wrote. I forgot all about my friend and whobI came with at thia point. The music was blasting, the fire was blazing and I was swaying..not because of the music either.. Lets call this guy...Dale.. Dale was known around school as a very experienced and crazy guy when it came to the bedroom...or in my case the back of a pick up truck. He was gorgeous ..and I was lucky enough to be the one he set his sites on that night I being the small bladdered girl that I am had to go P again and stumbled through the rocks to find a private spot down the creek...as I was pulling my pants up I slid on the rocks and and fell right into a very wet part of the creek becoming soaked.. right at that moment I guess Dale was making sure I didnt die somewhere, I looked up and there he was standing over me... he pulled me up, pulled my wet clothes off