5 Girls in 1 Day- Part

After Abby dressed and left, I jumped in the shower to wash up after sex and being covered in shit. I put on some crisp new jeans and one of my good show shirts and headed back up to the barns to check on my animals. My steer was happily munching some hay when I checked on him, and my buddy Travis was feeding his steer. We bullshitted as he worked and I combed out my steer. We decided to get fuckin drunk later that night, and he had said he talked to Megan earlier about drinkin. Travis had stayed a few nights with me and we always seemed to get pretty fucked up. Megan was a counselor with us that year at camp, and she was also best freinds with Libby, my girlfreind.

Megan and I had flirted quite a bit at camp that year. We were chicken fighting in the pool one day, Megan on my shoulder’s, and travis with another female counselor on his. Whenever we would fall into the water, Megan would grab me with her legs and we would wrap our bodies together under the water for a moment. each time we went under it got a little more intense as we would dry hump each other. (or wet hump, i guess*) we started playing around in the pool away from other peple, just Megan and I. I was throwing her in the air and she was trying to pull off flips before splashing back into the pool. One such “graceful” landing in the water, Megan swam back up to the surface in front of me and i noticed both of her beautiful tits had come out over her top. I stared at the gorgeous pair for a while before looking back at Megan’s face. She had a naturally dark complection with dark curly hair, wet and pulled back around her soft round face. She had a beautiful smile that could light up a room, and her perfectly shaped 36c breasts sat atop a well toned body. She was an all star soccer player and an excellent long distance runner. To say the least I wanted to fuck her, and she told me right there in the pool with her tits hanging out of her bikini, if it wasn’t for Libby she would fuck the hell out of me. We played a little more in the pool that day, coping feels of each other whenever possible, but not much else happened after that. That is until, the Fair….

Travis and I walked up to the hog barn so I could feed my pigs. We ran into Megan on our way up the road and she came along with us. We planned our booze for the night, Wild Turkey and Bud Light, and tried to figure out who would buy it for us. (since we were all only 18). Megan got a call from Abby, and she invited her to join us for the party. I laughed, knowing where Abby had been the past hour, and finished feeding. We left and met up with Abby, who winked at me, blowing me a kiss. We went to go find our good old friend Joe, who had been hooking us up all week. Trav, Meg, and Abs went to my camper to start partying while I went with Joe to get the party. I still dont know how in the hell I got 48 cans of bud light, 6 bottles of coors light, 6 bottles of down home punch, 6 bottles of Mikes hard lemonade, and a gallon of wild turkey into a duffel bag and carry it past 3 sheriff’s deputies without making so much as a clink or a clang.