I was born and raised in a middle sized town, my parents were common parents, they pried too often into my life when I didn't want them to. They did all the things normal parents did, they provided well and for the most part my siblings and I did not want for anything. We went to church every Sunday and we were just the common ordinary family in a mid sized West Texas town.
I was the rebellious one in my family, I took my first drink far earlier than most girls growing up, I smoked joints and experimented with boys earlier than most girls. I knew that if my parents ever found out what I was doing, there would be serious repercussions to correct my rebellious nature. When I was in grade school I was held back between 1st and 2nd grade, the only thing that I wanted to do was eat Elmer's glue and do my coloring. The ABC's and 123's were absolutely not anything I was concerned with, I was far more interested in showing off my artistic abilities than learning to read and write and spell my name correctly. Because of my affinity for drawing and coloring and not learning my ABC's and 123's, my being held back so early in life, when I was in high school I turned eighteen before my Senior year.
Before my senior year started, at the tail end of summer break, a guy I had been dating invited me to a party. At my high school, all the kids had to have a picture ID made their first year. My boyfriend that invited me to the party said it was imperative that I bring my school ID. I didn't understand why but I did as he had asked. I told my parents that I was sleeping at a friends house and they allowed it. I walked a few houses down and my boyfriend was waiting in his car for me. When I got in the car he asked again if I had the ID from school and so I showed it to him and asked why I needed it for a house party. He just said I would understand when we got to the party.
When we got to the party there were a lot of people that had graduated from my school the year before. There were two big guys that had graduated and used to play football for our school checking the IDs. There were about ten people in front of us so we just stood and waited our turn to go in. One girl that was ahead of us did not bring her ID and they told her to leave and go get it. The guy right behind her had an ID but he was seventeen and they refused to let him in, they said 18 or older no exceptions. We showed our ID's and got into the party.
There were about a hundred people there and as the night went on we all got drunker and drunker. As the party was winding down most of the hundred had left or passed out. There were about twenty of us still drinking or smoking pot and making out with each other. There were five girls and about fifteen guys. A game of truth or dare got started which led to a game of spin the bottle. I was high as a kite from the koosh and drunk to boot and had no problem whatsoever in stripping to my underwear for the game.
Most of the guys had graduated already but a few were in my class and were waiting on dates to go to their colleges or into the military. Most of the guys were white but there were two Middle Eastern guys there and a Chinese guy and one guy that was black. The black guy was named Byron and he had graduated this year and was going to play basketball for the local college here in town on a full ride scholarship. I had never dated a black guy but we girls had talked and apparently, he had a really big dick.
I was anxious to see it but I knew it was taboo for me to date him or do anything else with him. I mean this IS the bible belt of Texas and everyone is so conservative. As I got the reputation in school of being a girl that liked being on her knees the black guys were always scanning me and smiling at me and honestly it unnerved me because of what my parents had always said about white girls with black guys and what they said was never anything nice. It was a shame really, because the guy was fucking hot as hell. He was tall and thick and muscular and honestly, I had thought about approaching him this past year of school. Whether it was curiosity from the story's we girls had shared or maybe me wanting to be rebellious against my parents, nonetheless, I had always been attracted to this one guy.
We played spin the bottle until everyone was down to their underwear and one of the Middle Eastern guys said we should have a rainbow party. I had no idea what he was talking about so I did not immediately object, but one of the girls knew exactly what it was and she told him she would never do such a thing, much less with him. That offended him and he was really drunk so he and his friend got dressed and left. I asked the guy that had brought me to the party what the hell they were talking about and he explained it. I was too drunk and high to be shocked by the idea and I just nodded and smiled and started listening to the debate. A couple of the other girls didn't know what a rainbow party was and when they found out they acted all shocked and grabbed their clothes and boyfriends and left. So, it was three girls and eleven guys and we were still debating if this was going to happen. Breaking the stalemate, the guy that lived in the house went into his sister's room and brought back three distinctly different colors of lipstick and passed them out to us three girls. We three girls looked at each other nervously and I took the leap and started putting on the lipstick. The other girls followed suit. The guy that got the lipstick got a little nervous and asked everyone still awake in the room if we really were going to fucking do this.
All the guys in the room hesitated and then Byron spoke up, "Fuck yeah we are gonna do this, these girls want to party and so do I."
The guy that owned the house then asked one of the girls, his girlfriend, to get up and get on her knees in the center of the living room. She did with a little coaxing from a few of the guys. They didn't need to ask me, I got up slowly, trying to act all sexy and alluring. I stood next to the girl on her knees and without thinking I reached behind my back and unfastened my bra and took it off. This drew a cheer from the guys and then stunned silence. I went to my knees slowly as the girl next to me took off her bra drawing another cheer. The third girl was sheepish now and I thought she might chicken out but one of the guys whispered to her and handed her a shot of vodka. After slamming her shot she stood up quick and pulled off her bra and took her place on the other side of the girl next to me. A minute passed and the guys just stood there and looked at us.