"Hey, John," I said to my buddy John Thorne, "Thanks for the great party. I'm afraid I've got to go, I've got to work in the morning."

"Thanks for coming, Chris, hope you had a good time!"

"Sure did! It's always good to drink beer at the beach with good friends."

"Hey, Chris--can I ask a favor of you?"

"Sure, what's up?"

"That girl over there"--John pointed to a girl staggering around by the water--"She's super drunk"--that was obvious--"and she came with that group of college kids but she's a high schooler, and they're worried about getting her home. Would you be able to give her a ride? Her friends can tell you her address."

I'd noticed the girl before, a real cutie, fills out her little bikini top quite nicely. "Sure, no prob, John."

I had to hold onto the girl's arm as we climbed up the rickety old steps to the parking lot at the top of the cliff. When we got to the top, she rather matter-of-factly announces, "I gotta pee."

I look around for a bathroom but apparently she couldn't wait, she just dropped her bikini bottoms, squatted, and started pissing. I grabbed a couple of Kleenexes from my car and handed them to her and she staggered to her feet and wiped herself, tossing the Kleenex to the side. Then she reached down to pull up her bottoms, but stumbled. I caught her before she fell, then she stepped out of her bottoms and I led her over to my car so she could lean against it while I went back to grab them.

When I got back to my car, she'd sat up on the hood a bit and had her legs spread, her hairy little pussy open wide right in front of me. Now, she might be a high schooler, and I might be more than twice her age, but I'm sure you can understand what I did next. I stepped in between her wide open legs, dropped my trunks, and slid my cock right into her pussy. She was sopping wet, and I was quickly rock hard, and I was in all the way to the hilt in about a quarter of a second. I wanted to get it over with quick, not wanting anybody to wander up and interrupt our copulation, so I just went to work, and in no more than about two minutes I unloaded my come into the drunk little slut.

I pulled out and helped her stagger to her feet. "I think I'm gonna throw up," she said.

"Well, better here than in the car." I pulled my trunks back up and led her back to the grass, where she got down on her hands and knees and retched a couple times. From my vantage point behind her I could see her sloppy cunt with my come leaking out of it.

I helped her to her feet again, and then handed her her bikini bottoms. She supported herself with a hand on my shoulder while she pulled them on. Luckily there was a drinking fountain nearby and she cleaned out her mouth in it.

As we pulled out of the parking lot, I felt a little sheepish having taken advantage of the drunk girl like I did, but, I figured, I deserved a little something for driving her home, right? Besides, considering how soaking wet her little slit was, she must have wanted it. It's not like I raped her or anything, that's for sure.

Wanting to sober the girl up a bit, I stopped in at a drive-through and got her a coffee. She sipped the coffee, then looked over at me.

"Thanks for giving me a ride home," she said.

"Sure, of course."

"You're nice."

"Thanks, you're nice, too." She sipped her coffee again. "Seems like you're sobering up a bit, huh?" I said.

"Yeah. Man, I was really drunk. Did I throw up?"

"Yeah." Hmmm. If she doesn't remember throwing up, what else doesn't she remember?

"Oh god, I'm sorry."

"No problem."

She took a big drink of coffee. "So," she said, "I feel like, like I owe you something for driving me home." She obviously didn't remember that I'd already gotten a pretty good 'thank you' from her.

"You don't owe me anything."

"But I want to do something nice for you."

I looked at her. "What did you have in mind?"

She put her hand on my thigh. "I could... I could give you a blow job, or... I mean, I'm not on the pill or anything, but if you promise to pull out, you could... I mean, we could fuck." She said the last couple words with a distinct slur, and I realized that she wasn't sobering up all that fast.

I smiled. "I promise to pull out." This time, at least. The poor girl doesn't even know that she's already got my sperm swimming around inside her.

She giggled. "I figured you'd say that! There's a little place just up the road a little ways, you can pull over there..."

We walked to a clearing in the woods, I spread a towel on the ground, and she dropped her bikini bottoms, lay down, and spread her legs. I kicked my trunks off, knelt between her legs, and slid my cock into her for the second time that night.

"Oh, god," she said aloud, arching her back. "God, I love a nice big cock!"

"And I love a tight little pussy."

She smiled up at me. "Then you came to the right place!"

I rode her for quite a while, not at all worried about people interrupting our copulation this time, and since I'd already dumped a big load in her once, I was able to hold off orgasm for longer this time. I flipped her bikini top up over her tits, surprisingly nice and full for a petite youngster like her, with big pink nipples standing up pertly.

Eventually I could feel my orgasm welling. "I'd better pull out soon," I said.

"I don't want you to stop, not yet."

"I'm about ready to explode."

"Keep going until the last possible second," she said.

I tried to hold back but there wasn't much I could do at this point, so it wasn't but a minute or so later when the last possible second was reached. And, again I'm sure you'll understand, when I reached that point, somehow I just didn't manage to pull out in time. When I felt my orgasm starting, I shoved all the way into her and let loose a big shot, deep into the young girl's fertile, unprotected womb. Then I pulled out and finished on her belly.

When my cock finished spurting come on her belly, she giggled. "You didn't pull out in time, did you?"

"Of course I did!" I said, shaking my cock to get the last few drops of come off.

She sat up on her elbows and wiped my come off her belly with her hand. "No you didn't. You didn't try, I could tell." She looked up at me and grinned. "I know what boys are like."

After I dropped her off at her house, I realized that I didn't even know what the girl's name was. Oh well, that was probably for the best. Hopefully she won't be able to track me down, either, just in case...