Annie's Got a Gun

Chapter One: Drunk Slut

Saturday, 02:21am
February 21st, 2009

Oh. My. God. With a capital OMG.

My life is officially over. I had sex and it was amazing, and my life is officially over.

Okay, okay, I'm getting ahead of myself.

So the day started out like any other Friday. I go to school wearing jeans that are as tight as I can get away with, ones that really shows off my ass, and a form fitting tube top with no bra. In cold rooms my nipples would get hard and before long all the boys would be sneaking glances at me. I love the feeling of their eyes undressing me.

My morning classes are boring and uneventful, but during lunch I snuck off with Tommy to the theater auditoriums wardrobe room and gave him one of my best blowjobs. The kind where I start off real slow, teasing the head of his cock with the tip of my tongue until he begs for more. Then I give him what he wants and I wrap my lips around his shaft. Usually I would take my time sucking him, and massaging him with my tongue, but since we were in school I skipped right to deep throating him. He always lets out this little groan as I relax my throat and his head pushes against the back of my mouth.

Now most girls think thats all deep throating is, but I'm more experienced in this area than most girls are and I force myself to go further down on his shaft until I actually feel the head of his cock forced down my throat, and my lips are against the base of his shaft. I stay there, fighting the urge to gag, and look up at him with my eyes watering just like the girls in the pornos he downloads to watch with me. I hold him down my throat for as long as I can before pulling back and spitting the excess saliva onto his cock. Then I go right back down on him and keep going down on him until I see him tense all up and get ready for him to cum. Usually I would let him blow his load on my face, but I didn't feel like dealing with the mess so I just swallowed it all.

The blowjob left me feeling hornier than ever after lunch and I had study hall with Leah who was looking as sexy as ever with low cut jeans and a tight pink baby-doll tee. We spend the class with mostly seniors, and based off of the hard on poking me in the ass as I sat in one their laps, I know how much they like me. Leah of course was taking it even further, flirting with and rubbing up against three of the seniors. By the end of the period we were invited to a big party later that night.

The rest of the day was pretty dull. I manipulated Tommy to hang out with his friends after school, which wasn't really hard. Meanwhile, me, Leah, and Trish all prepared for and went to the party. Before long Trish had played her red headed vixen card and had two seniors butting heads with each other over her, and Leah had disappeared upstairs with the three guys she had been flirting with during study hall. I personally had six guys around me feeding me shots and was feeling incredibly tippsie, and thats how I got myself into trouble.

It didn't take long for my bladder to get the best of me so I tried going to the restroom but discovered that the bottom floor one was occupied by some guy puking his brains out, which left me with the second floor restroom. After I finished emptying my bladder and came of out of the restroom I saw the three study hall seniors stumbling out of a bedroom bragging to each other about how hardcore they were. Naturally I was immediately concerned and checked the bedroom. Inside I was greeted by Leah's naked ass sticking up in the air as she was bent over the edge of the bed.

Had this sort of thing been abnormal for Leah I might have been worried that they had hurt or raped her, but Leah always ended up in situations like this at parties. As I got closer to her I noticed that she was completely passed out and a near empty bottle of vodka was laying beside the bed. It's hard to explain what happened to me next but basically I was feeling a combination of drunk and horny, with a strong overtone of frustration that I couldn't get laid, and a deep sense of resentment toward Leah for the way she took it for granted.

I noticed the cum dripping from Leah's pussy and imagined the guys taking turns ramming their cocks into her and suddenly found myself with a raging hard on. Then the next thing I knew I was closing the bedroom door and taking position behind her. For a moment I imagined what it must be like for a guy and I grabbed Leah's ass, taking note how soft and plump it was compared to how slender and firm mine was, and as I dropped my jeans I even felt like a guy for a moment. Then as I rubbed the tip of my penis against Leah's pussy lips I felt the shivers of pleasure shoot through my body the same way I knew Tommy must of felt when I rubbed my tongue against his head.

Then I slowly pushed forward into Leah and my penis was assaulted with the most wondrous sensations of warmth, and wetness. It was enough to make me collapse forward onto Leah's back from the overwhelming new pleasure. I layed there with my breasts pressed against Leah's back and my penis halfway inside her wet pussy for what felt like an eternity until I felt Leah begin to stir.

For an instant I panic as Leah asked who I was in a half conscious drunken stupor, but out of nowhere I grabbed a near by pillow, shoved it over her face so she couldn't turn toward me and in the gruffest voice I could muster I told her to shut up and shoved the rest of my penis into her.

Did she fight back, or scream? No. She actually moaned out in pleasure! The sound of her voice sent shivers down my back and gave me a strange sense of euphoria which drove me wild. Suddenly I was pounding into her just like I had seen in the pornos, and was doing all I could to hold back moans of pleasure. Leah on the other hand was panting and crying out like there was no tomorrow.

Then I felt her pussy tighten up around me as she practically screamed in orgasm. How I didn't orgasm I don't know, but I'm pretty sure it was thanks to all the whiskey. So after she orgasmed I kept going and the next thing I know Leah begins talking dirty to me. Now I've talked dirty to Tommy before, but the things Leah was saying actually made me blush. I don't know how long I had been fucking her, but I was feeling pretty proud sinse I heard a lot of guys had stamina problems in this area.

Then Leah's pussy clamped down around me again and this time I lost control, unloading what felt like a torrent of cum into her pussy, which was the most amazing feeling I had ever experienced. I was pretty lost in my own orgasm but based off of how long Leah had been crying out I'm pretty sure I gave her multiple orgasms.

After it was over I once again fell onto her back and listened to her mummble to herself about how fucking amazing I was. Then after a minute or two Leah had clearly passed back out and I forced myself back up. Then when I pulled my penis out of her is when my wet dream turned into a nightmare.

I was standing there with my jeans around my ankles, penis hanging between my legs, dripping with Leah's fresh juices, and there in the open doorway was Trish just standing there watching me! I didn't even know what to say. I guess there was nothing I could say, but Trish didn't say anything either. She just turned around and walked away.

I just know my life is over when I go back to school Monday. God, why am I such an idiot? How did I let this happen?