Driving

Archie, Betty, and Jughead showered off the evidence of their games, dried themselves, and quickly got dressed. Betty complained that her hair was wet, but Archie reminded her that the evening was warm and that her hair could dry as he drove.

The three hopped into Archie’s jalopy – Jughead in the back and Betty and Archie in the front seats. As Archie pulled out of the school parking lot, Jughead tapped Betty’s shoulder.

“Hey, Betty, you want to ride me to the party?”

Betty turned to see that Jughead had pulled his huge cock from his pants. It was hard and ready for more action.

“Sorry, Jugs,” she shook her head, “I’ll keep Archie company.”

“OK! Your loss!” Jughead muttered as he slowly stroked his cock.

“Jughead! Don’t go blowing a load over the back seat!” In the rear view mirror Archie could see his friend’s hand moving up and down.

“No problem, pal. I’m saving this load for some cute pussy! By the time we get there I bet some of the girls will be pretty tight. Reggie was going to spike the punch with grain ****. Since his parents are out of town for a week, it’s going to be wild!”

Fifteen minutes later Archie pulled up close to Reggie’s house. A dozen sedans and hot rods lined the street and were parked in Reggie’s yard. The music and laughter coming from the house were clear signs that the party was in full swing.