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Forbidden's Literature Collection . . . => Nonerotic & Consensual Stories => Topic started by: bulldog1975 on February 24, 2015, 02:44:10 PM

Title: Gloria--How it should have been
Post by: bulldog1975 on February 24, 2015, 02:44:10 PM
Warning--this is an adult oriented story describing teenage sexual activities.  If you find this offensive, read no farther.

Dedicated to Gloria, the best kisser I've ever experienced.  I wish you wouldn't have gotten away.


The football game was totally uneventful.  By halftime, I knew that we were going to win.  Instead of staying and being bored, I decided to call it a night.  Who knows?  Maybe Marie wanted to go down to the river.  It had been a few weeks since I had buried my cock into her hairy bush.  It took me a month of dating before I’d even been allowed to run my hands over those pert breasts of hers.  The only way that I could describe fucking her was that it was good, but not great.  Most of the time she’d just lay there with her legs spread taking the punishment my cock was dishing out.  Occasionally she would let out a moan or a gasp.  If someone would have told me that fucking a girl was boring, I would have called them a liar.  I was ready for a change.
In the distance, I could see Marie’s sister, Gloria leaving, also.  She was fourteen, but she had the best walking away ass that I’d ever seen.  Hurrying to catch her, I caught a whiff of her perfume.  Instantly my teenage radar was on alert.  I wanted this girl.
“Do you want a ride home?” I asked.  “No sense walking when I can drive you there.”
She looked at me over her dark eyelashes.  “Sure, but you can’t tell Marie.  She’d be mad at me and accuse me of trying to steal her boyfriend.  She’s been such a bitch lately.”
Moving through the parking lot towards my car, we threaded our way through the car windows, steamed by the couples making out.  We could hear gasps, moans, and loud cries coming from many of the cars.
“Sounds like some of the kids are having fun,” Gloria giggled. 
“Lucky them,” I laughed a little self-consciously.
Opening the passenger door of my car, Gloria  piled in and to my amazement, by the time I had gone around the car and piled in, she’d scooted over and was sitting close to the driver side.  I closed the door and started my old car.  She moved closer and purred, “It’s cold.  I’m gonna sit close to warm up.”
I could feel my cock rising.  No doubt about it.  I wanted this girl.  “Do you want to go straight home or ride around for a while,” I asked.  I was curious as to where the evening was going to go.
“I don’t care if I go home right away,” she said.  “I’d like to ride around with you for a while. 
For the next half hour, we drove through the city streets, past the usual hangouts enjoyed by high school students.  All the while, my hand rested on Gloria’s thigh while my cock raged to be free.  Soon, my car was parked at the lake, music playing softly on the radio..
“Why are we here?” Gloria asked with a small smile.
“Maybe I wanted to spend some time with you,” I whispered as I put my arm around her.  Slowly I moved in and pressed my lips against hers.  I thought to myself, “She’s awfully young, but why not?”
The moment my lips touched hers, it was absolutely electric.  In the next few seconds, our tongues explored one another’s mouths.  Before long, the windows of my old car were steamed over as our temperatures rose.  My hands roamed under her jacket and moved over her breast.  I was used to facing some resistance at this point from most girls, but oddly enough there was no fight.  Gloria only returned my kisses with more ardor.  As the car became even warmer, she peeled her jacket away. 
As if they had a mind of their own, my fingers moved over the buttons of her shirt until my hands moved over her warm stomach.  Gloria gasped and put her arms around my neck and pulled me closer.  “What have I started?” I thought to myself. 
Her breasts heaved with rapid breathing.  I peeled her blouse away, and in the dim light, I admired her breasts, still covered by her bra.  I kept waiting for her to stop me, but she reached out and pulled me back to her.  Moving over her warm torso, my fingers found and unsnapped her bra.  As it fell away, my eyes took in Gloria’s picture perfect tiny breasts.  Her nipples were dark and hard.  My lips moved down and my tongue teased them.
“Oh God,” Gloria moaned.  The soft skin of her breasts begged to be touched.  “Suck them harder,” she gasped in a low voice.
I peeled my shirt away and our bare torsos moved over each other.  There was more going on in this fourteen year old girl than I had imagined.  How far was she willing to go?  Taking a chance, I pulled a lever on my car seat leaning us both back flat.  Instead of being angry, Gloria became more excited. 
“What the hell?” I thought.  Slowly, deliciously, my hand slid down the back of her jeans to caress her soft ass.  In response, she pressed hard against me.  I could feel her grinding against me, trying desperately to get more satisfaction.  My hands moved to the front, one button after another until I slid hand down the front.
“My panties are soaked,”  Gloria gasped.  Instead of pushing me away, she slid her hands down soon the pants and her panties were in the back seat.  With nothing to hinder them, my hands roamed over every area of her naked body.  As my hand caressed her pussy, I was shocked to find out that instead of the wiry bush of her sister, Gloria’s pussy was incredible soft.  Moving the fuzz gently aside, I found her young clit and began to manipulate it.
“Ahhhhhhh,” she cried loudly.  She spread her legs wider as my hand brought her closer and closer to orgasm.  In the next five minutes, she was screaming loudly and moving rapidly.  I enjoyed the rich aroma of her wet cunt.
“Could I close the deal?” I thought to myself.  “How long until she cuts me off like all the other girls?”  I unzipped my jeans; soon they littered the floor of the car with the rest of my clothes.  Strangely enough she offered no words of refusal.
Moving closer, my cock pressing against the moistness between her soft thighs, Gloria pulled me close.  Breathlessly she whispered, “Promise you won’t tell Marie?”
“I promise,” I moaned.  At that point I would have promised anything to get my cock inside that waiting cunt.
“Go slowly,” she begged.  “I’ve never done this before.”
“You’re kidding me?” I thought silently.  I thought she was just a slut that started early.  “I promise I’ll be gentle,” I promised.  Covering her willing mouth with a kiss, I began to gently move to enter her waiting pussy.
As my swollen cock began it’s journey inside her, I could feel her nails poking into my back.  I found the point of resistance and through gentle thrusts, her hymen tore under my attentions.  Gloria cried out and pulled me close.
“Does this mean I’m not a virgin anymore?” she groaned with tears streaming down her face.
“Do you want me to stop?” I asked.  I didn’t want to, but I didn’t want to hurt her.  She was so small, and my cock was swollen so  large.
“Don’t stop,” she encouraged.  “Keep going.  I’ve heard it gets even better after this.”
Moving faster, my hands roaming over her soft ass, I began long slow thrusts.  Her young cunt held my shaft like a glove.  Each time my cock hit bottom, Gloria let out a cry.  At first I thought I was hurting her, but then I discovered she liked it. 
“What am I doing?” my mind screamed.  “She’s just a little kid.  I could get into so much trouble for this.”  But my cock overruled my brain at that point.  Covering her mouth with mine, I held her arms above her head and began to ram my cock home harder and faster.
Instead of protesting, Gloria welcomed each thrust with a loud moan and her hips rising to meet me.  On a whim, I grabbed her hair, pulled her head back and said, “What do you want, Gloria?”
“Fuck me,” she gasped.  “I don’t care what happens.  Oh my God this feels so good.”
I could feel a deep explosion building inside of me.  My hands found her young small breasts and gently tweaked her dark nipples.  Gloria began having an explosion of her own.  Her voice rose in words that I couldn’t make out.  Her nails dug into my back.  It was as if she was pulling me even deeper inside her.
“Ahhhhhhhhhh!” I screamed.  I felt myself emptying myself of all cum over and over.  As I filled her sweet pussy, her teeth nippled my neck as she came along with me.  Still, my mouth found hers and I drank in the most delicious kisses that I’d ever experienced.
For the longest time I lay on top of her, spent and speechless.  I opened my eyes and looked at this child, now a full-fledged woman staring back at me.  It was one of those times in your life when you didn’t know what to say.  I couldn’t honestly say, “I love you.”  I was only seventeen; I hadn’t figured out what love was for myself yet. 
Gloria broke the silence, “Can I ask you something?”  Her arms circled me as we held one another in the darkness.
“Sure,” I replied, almost dreading the question.
To my shock she asked, “Am I as good as my sister?”
“I don’t know how to answer that,” I stuttered.  “What do you mean?  Are you as pretty?  Are you as good a kisser?  It’s just kind of weird answering that.”  I rolled over and put my arm around her naked body.  She rested her head on my shoulder for a while before thinking again.
“Is fucking me different than fucking my sister?  Don’t worry; I won’t tell her what you say.  I just want to know.”
Slowly I proceeded, “You are the best kisser that I’ve ever met.  In fact, I believe that I will never forget your lips.”
Gloria smiled and ran her hand down my chest.  “That’s a good start, but you didn’t answer my question.  Am I as good a fuck as my sister, and don’t lie.  She said that she’d had sex with you a lot of times.”
“Okay,” I began, “but don’t tell Marie what I say.  Gloria, you are so much hotter than your sister.  You respond when you’re touched and you beg for more.  You are wild and you’re actually more fun in bed.  If it’s a contest between you and Marie, you’d win hands down.  I like Marie, but she just kind of lays there.  You really got into it.  Sometimes I think Marie just doesn’t like me.”
We both sat up and began sorting our clothes in the darkened car.  “Marie likes you,” Gloria began.  “She thinks you’re fun, and you treat her nice.  She just doesn’t enjoy sex.”
“I don’t know what I was doing wrong,” I said defensively.  “You seemed to like everything I did.”
“If I liked it any more, I wouldn’t be able to walk,” she said laughingly.  “You don’t understand, Marie likes you a lot.  But she doesn’t like sex…with guys.”
“What?” I sat straight up.  “You mean that Marie is a lesbian?”
“She thinks she is,” said Gloria, “but you know how small town people are.  She can’t admit it to anyone but me.  At the same time, she has to keep up the front that she likes guys.  She figures that if she’s expected to put out, it might as well be with a guy who treats her good.”
“All of a sudden things make sense to me,” I said in amazement.  “She just wants sex with another girl.”
Gloria pressed her lips hard against mine, our mouths freely explored for a few seconds.  In a coy tone she said, “That’s not my problem.”
“What’s your problem,” I smiled.
“I started playing with myself when I was ten years old,” she whispered.  “The first time I actually came I was terrified and excited.  Since then, I kept it up almost every night.  But most of those times, I was thinking of you.”
I started the car and allowed the engine to warm.  I had no idea how to proceed.  In a low voice I said, “What do we do?  If your sister or folks find out, we’ll both be in trouble.”
As I put the car into gear, Gloria leaned her head on my shoulder.  “I’ve love to be your girl, but I know you’re too old for me.  You’re going to go off to college, and I’ll have years of high school left.  But I wanted my first time to be special.  If we ever do it again, that’s great.  But if not, I understand.”
I realized that Gloria seemed much older than her fourteen years.  We never went out again, but we’d see one another around the school, at a party, or even around town.  We’d smile and talk, but never mention that night at the lake.
Some nights when I’m sitting in the living room in the quiet of the evening, my wife looks at me and asks, “What are you smiling about?”
“Nothing,” I grunt and hide behind my newspaper.  But deep down I wonder if Gloria ever thinks of me.
Title: Re: Gloria--How it should have been
Post by: Plaything on February 24, 2015, 09:55:52 PM
Great story Bulldog . . .I think I am going to have to add you to my list of favorite writers!
Title: Re: Gloria--How it should have been
Post by: bulldog1975 on February 26, 2015, 04:45:37 PM
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Great story Bulldog . . .I think I am going to have to add you to my list of favorite writers!

By the way, out of coincidence I heard from Gloria a few days ago.  She was telling me that her sister was being given a surprise birthday party and they were trying to get all of her friends together from high school to be there.  She said, "I'd take it as a special favor to me if you could make it."

Should I read anything into that? ;D
Title: Re: Gloria--How it should have been
Post by: Plaything on February 26, 2015, 07:03:07 PM
Hmmm . . .sounds like that could be interesting!  So, are you going?
Title: Re: Gloria--How it should have been
Post by: bulldog1975 on February 26, 2015, 08:13:35 PM
I may if I feel like traveling that far.  It would be interesting.
Title: Re: Gloria--How it should have been
Post by: bulldog1975 on July 04, 2016, 08:14:41 PM
Had a date with the girl from this story.

Made a great memory :)
Title: Re: Gloria--How it should have been
Post by: Plaything on July 05, 2016, 11:28:18 PM
Oooohhhh . . .details!  We need details . . .where did you go . . .what did you do . . .Come on Bulldog, give it up!
Title: Re: Gloria--How it should have been
Post by: bulldog1975 on July 07, 2016, 01:35:57 PM
Catch me in chat sometime. ;)
Title: Re: Gloria--How it should have been
Post by: bulldog1975 on July 19, 2016, 08:55:22 PM
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Oooohhhh . . .details!  We need details . . .where did you go . . .what did you do . . .Come on Bulldog, give it up!

Would you believe  second date this weekend?
Title: Re: Gloria--How it should have been
Post by: Plaything on July 19, 2016, 09:29:07 PM
Oh Awesome Bulldog!
Title: Re: Gloria--How it should have been
Post by: bulldog1975 on July 21, 2016, 10:47:44 PM
Better take a lot of vitamin E
Title: Re: Gloria--How it should have been
Post by: bulldog1975 on July 25, 2016, 07:46:41 PM
Drove across the state to take Gloria out.  The date is a story all by itself.