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episode 27 (This follows “Getting Nekkid With a Cheerleader”)The annual football game between the University of Georgia and the University of Florida is a very unique clash. Rather than alternating the game on each other’s campus, the two universities have met in Jacksonville, Florida since 1933. The tickets sold to the event are divided equally between the two universities, so that both teams fans show up in equal numbers. The crowd is enormous and the festive party atmosphere that surrounds the game includes massive tailgating and an entire weekend long party. Many decades ago the outrageous party antics of this event earned it the nickname, “The World’s Largest Outdoor Cocktail Party.” If you ever get to attend you will absolutely agree with that moniker.Before my senior year I had been to the Georgia-Florida football game just twice in my life. My granddad took me to the game in 1997 when I was still a kid and the Dawgs beat the Gators 37-17. My freshman year at UGA I went with some of the upperclassman in my fraternity and the Dawgs won that one 31-24. All of us stayed in one room at a rather rundown Motel 6, and I had to sleep in the floor. Of course we stayed so drunk it didn’t really matter.Despite the fact that Georgia leads the entire series, the Dawgs had not done very well against the Gators in a while. My friends knowing that the only two games I had been to in that series had been won by us, thought I might be a good luck charm and they all demanded that I go. It didn’t take much coaxing to make me want to and fortunately I had enough money to finance my trip. Tickets, however, which are always very difficult to obtain to that game, were especially hard to get on 2007, and I really wanted my friends to go with me.We needed some luck and we got some! My buddy Chip’s dad always carried a group of his business clients to the game. That year a series of events messed Ataşehir Escort up their plans and Chip’s dad called him and asked if he wanted the tickets and could take several of his friends if he wished. As soon as he told us a huge celebration rocked our little rental house! We were getting 8 tickets and two condos at St. Simons Island, Georgia for the entire weekend. We could not believe our luck. We quickly arranged our group. Our game safari wound up being Chip and Nikki; my current girlfriend, Mary Beth and myself; Kelli and Mack (another fraternity brother); and Vic and Barbi, who had just got back together after dating the previous spring.Of course we had to caravan down to St. Simons in our two largest vehicles, Chip’s huge ancient, faded out Chevy Suburban (which embarrassed the girls to no end and they dubbed it “the tank”) and my old but completely restored like new, Nissan Pathfinder. That trip did not result in our usual war of mooning and flashing each other from our vehicles because we took the straightest route to St. Simons Island from Athens which is nearly all two lane highway though the country passing through many small towns. But that did not stop the fun…We were on the way to the game and getting close to Wrightsville, Georgia, where an old Georgia Bulldog superstar, Herschel Walker, is from, so Mary Beth turned to Vic and Barbi sitting in the backseat and declared that she thought it would be good luck if she sucked my dick as I drove through Wrightsville.Startled to the point of shock I just shouted, “WHAT?”Barbi then declared that if Mary Beth sucked my dick, she would suck Vic’s. I was in the process of asking how the girls sucking our dicks as we drove through Herschel Walker’s old home town would bring good luck and before I knew it Mary Beth had my belt unbuckled, pants unzipped and my cock out and Ataşehir Escort Bayan in her mouth!Mary Beth’s head was bobbing up and down in my lap and of course it didn’t take five seconds for my cock to be at full erection. I was trying to keep my Pathfinder on the road while Mary Beth was slobbering on my cock! (This was not the first blow job I had ever received while driving and certainly not the last!) I looked in the rear-view mirror and Vic was leaned back with a half smile of ecstasy on his face. I could see the back of Barbi’s head bobbing up and down on him. About that time I saw what looked like a “county mountie” (local police) parked at the side of the road running radar, hoping to catch speeders and make some revenue off of folks driving to the Georgia-Florida game.Fortunately, I wasn’t speeding but was worried he would see the girls’ heads bobbing in our laps and realize what was going on and pull us over, charging us with public indecency, committing a lewd act or something. As we passed he didn’t see the girls at all, with their heads below the window, but he did stare menacingly at us as I passed him by. All the way through Wrightsville the girls were sucking us off and just after we passed through that little town I finally came, Mary Beth swallowing my cum and making slurpy noises.Soon Vic loudly exclaimed, “Barbi made me cum all over your new upholstery!” After all the hard work and expense I’d put into restoring my Nissan my heart just sank and I yelled, “What the hell?”“Yea it’s all over the back of your seat,” exclaimed Vic.“SHIT!”“So sorry dude!”“DAMN!”Then Barbi’s indignant voice rang out, “I did not!”She leaned up between the seats almost in my face and opened her mouth and showed me Vic’s cum in her mouth. “See, it’s not on your seat!”Grossed out, I jerked my head back and yelled, “You could’ve just told Escort Ataşehir me!”Vic, Barbi and Mary Beth were all dying laughing at me.I told them I would get even with them by stopping and buying some boiled peanuts to eat.They started yelling, “No way!”“Yes I’m going to eat some boiled peanuts and fart all the way to St. Simons!” I was really laughing hard and they believed me. I was just kidding though, I didn’t want to fart all the way to St. Simons either. Boiled peanuts are very tasty but eating them has its consequences! Never eat them in a car with the windows up or you’ll regret it.Finally after several restroom stops and one dinner stop at a fantastic hole-in-the-wall, wood-shavings-on-the-floor, old run down barbecue joint (the kind that always has the best barbecue), we arrived at St. Simons Island. It seemed like the entire Dawg Nation was there. More than once we stuck our heads out the window of my Pathfinder to bark “Woof! Woof!” at fellow Bulldogs walking by.As we were about 200 feet from the entrance to our condos I saw a group walking down the sidewalk. To my surprise and everyone else’s too, there was my once very serious ex-girlfriend, Jennifer! She was with Mr. Rich Law Student Asshole and some other overly dressed snoots. Of course she recognized us as we turned onto that road. Jennifer waved at us then bent over flipped her skirt up, her ass cheeks exposed in a thong and mooned us while she was dying laughing.Mr. Rich Law Student Asshole and his snotty friends didn’t look very amused at her antics but everyone in my vehicle was laughing our asses off! She repeated the entire maneuver when she saw Chip behind us in his huge Suburban. In my rear-view mirror I saw Kelli flash her titties at Jennifer and everyone in the Suburban laughing like crazy. Of course Jennifer was standing on the sidewalk laughing but not those assholes with her. They just had snotty smirks on their faces.Upon unpacking we all got dressed in all red and black Georgia Bulldog colors for the evening’s activities and headed out for a night of eating, drinking and partying. While our gang was out eating at a seafood restaurant we ran into Jennifer again with those snotty assholes.
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