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Laps of Memory

I was a very naughty girl growing up. The things I use to do. I learned early on that alcohol and I didn't mix at all. It was a warm sunny April Sunday afternoon. A guy I knew called me up and said I should pick him up and we would get a bottle of wine and enjoy the day. So I was just 16 and I picked Jeff up and we went to a local park. Jeff brought a bottle of wine and we headed downtown to a local park. There we put down a blanket I carried in the car and we stretched out and soon began to kiss and make out. It got pretty hot and heavy and I recall people walking past telling us to get a room. I was enjoying making out with Jeff and he had his hands all over me. I was wearing this light little flowery looking dress. I can remember rolling around on top of the blanket with him. I could feel his hard cock pressing firmly against my body. I rubbed it through his pants. He was moaning as I rubbed him. Jeff started to rub my thigh. It felt so good. After about an hour I said lets go find a more quiet place. So we took the bottle of wine and the blanket and got in my dads station wagon and off we went.

I drove us to a little dead end street that was a nice quiet place. We got in the back of the wagon and laid out the blanket. I started to drink from the bottle and I was getting pretty tipsy and fast. I was a real light weight when it comes to drinking. It didn't take much and I was pretty plastered. Things were getting really blurry. I remember being in the back of the wagon with Jeff and kissing him and he had his hands on my bare breast and on my ass. But that was about it. Then as it got later I had to take him home. Later that evening I got this call from Jeff's girlfriend and she was really angry at me. Said I had no business being with her guy and giving him a BJ. I was like what the hell. I didn't do any such thing. So I got in my dad's car and drove to Jeff's house. There I had it out with Liza. I told her that in the first place the only reason I went out with him was he told me they had broken up. Liza then started in on Jeff and they began to argue. I told her that I had not given Jeff a blow job which he kept saying that I did.

I told her that nothing happened and that Jeff lied about them being broken up and I wouldn't have gone out with him if I knew they were together still. I was getting ready to leave when suddenly this flash back occurred. I pictured us in the back of my dad's wagon and Jeff's pants and underwear were down around his ankles. I was laying across his thighs and I had his cock in my hand. Then I envisioned his rock hard leaking dick in my mouth and sucking on him. I thought OMG! I sucked his cock. It must have happened. But I had no recollection of it until just then. And more of it came to me. I wondered exactly what did take place. I told them that I was leaving and I went back home. Later that night I remembered a bit more. Like me down between his legs going to town on his cock and him ejaculating in my mouth and it choked me. I couldn't remember how big his cock was even today. Well I think it was nice size at least. So I'm still that way today. If you give me a few glasses of wine or a couple shots of hard liquor you can pretty much have your way with me and my memory will be fuzzy.

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      • When I turned 15 and had my first drink if wine or hard stuff my memory went with it right down the drain. I did a lot of growing up in a vapor and had no memory of it what so ever only what others have told ne what I did

      • I once gave my bestie a blowjob. I sucked it like their was no tommorrow. I’m rubbing my clit Rn lol

      • My present wife of 25 years told me during our first year together that when she passes out from drinking too much I have her permission to do whatever I want, even if it involves my friends. And I, and my friends, and some of their wives have had many a good time with my drunk wife. And it pleases my wife to know she could be of service to us.

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