From: joe.slackie@gifshope.com (Joe Slackie)
Newsgroups: alt.sex.stories
Subject: 4THDATE  M/F, TEEN, CON
Date: Sun, 17 Dec 1995 18:38:00 GMT
Organization: Gifshoppe BBS system, Van Nuys, CA.
Message-ID: <9512171439434559@gifshope.com>

 Short story of young love by Joe Slackie.  Copyright 1995 

 You can do anything you want with this story except make

 money from it, ie don't sell it, or publish it for money.



 This is a sexually explicit story about love between a Boy

 and his girlfriend.  If you find such material offensive,

          READ NO FURTHER.  Just delete this file.























































                         Chapter 1







It is Saturday night and I am parked up on Starlight bowl

again with Joe.  This is our forth date, and our second time

up here.  Actually, this is my forth date ever.  My parents

are very strict and wouldn't let me start dating when all my

girlfriends did.  Finally they couldn't keep me in, and let

me start dating.  Joe was my first date, and I think we will

be going steady soon.  I really like him, lots of my friends

laugh at us when he opens doors for me, and other old

fashioned things, but I kind of like it.



Last week was the first time we came up here after the

movie.  Joe said that the view was beautiful and he sure was

right.  Below us spreads Burbank and the rest of the city,

like a carpet of little pin points of light.  It is breath

taking.  In his dads big car, we started to kiss and cuddle,

I had really liked it.  Just once during the night he had

felt one of my breasts through my blouse.  It felt nice as I

felt my nipple stiffen, and a strange twinge of pleasure

between my legs, but I firmly removed his hand quickly.

Secretly, I had wished he would try again, as we kissed and

steamed up the windows, but gentleman that he is, Joe didn't

do it again.



Tonight, just before we left the theater, I had gone into

the ladies room and took off my bra.  My breasts are so

small and firm that you couldn't hardly tell anyway.  Not

that I intended to let him feel them tonight, but if he did,

I wanted to feel his hands through my blouse better.  After

we got up here tonight, we both got out of the car and

walked the length of the fence.  On one side was the pretty

lights of the city, and on the other was a line of parked

cars, most of them with their windows all fogged up so you

couldn't really see inside.  What you could see looked like

a lot of teenagers making out.



It was a warm summer night with a very light breeze.  I

could feel the breeze on my thighs above my thigh high

stockings, rippling up under my mini skirt.  It was making

me feel kind of funny.  Joe pulled off his sports shirt (you

have to have a shirt with a collar to get into the movie)

revealing his high school letter man tee shirt.  Joe has a

great athletic body, and I looked at him with pride that he

seemed to like me.  I sure liked him a lot.  Joe took my

hand and we walked back to the car to do a little window

fogging of our own.



After we got in the car, Joe turned to me and our lips met.

As I parted my lips, I wondered if he would try to feel my

breasts tonight, not that I wanted him to.  Joe's tongue

slipped in between my lips, and he hugged me tight to him.

As he hugged me tight, I could feel my breasts flatten

against his chest, with only the thin material of his tee

shirt and my blouse between us.  I had forgotten about that,

I knew he must know I wasn't wearing a bra.  He didn't

notice, or maybe was to much of a gentleman to make anything

about it, but kept kissing me and caressing my back and

shoulders.  It sure was having an effect on me however.



We had been kissing for almost half an hour and the windows

were pretty foggy, I didn't know weather I was glad, or sad

that he hadn't tried to feel my chest.  Then I felt his

hand, which had been caressing my side, slide forward to

gently brush my breast.  I could feel his hand through the

thin material just as if the blouse wasn't there at all. I

could feel my nipple start to harden and that nice twinge

between my legs like I had felt last week.  I kissed him

harder and my fingers clutched him just a little harder.

The next time around his hand stopped at my breast and his

fingers traced little circles around the now rock hard

nipple.  The twinge of pleasure between my legs was much

stronger as his hand flattened my breast and his kiss became

more urgent.  I enjoyed it for a couple seconds before

firmly removing his hand and placing it in his lap.



When I put his hand on his own lap, my wrist brushed against

the bulge in his shorts.  Just as I touched it, I felt it

jump a little, and a small sigh escaped his lips.  I know

that I should have just yanked my hand away, but I had never

really seen a boys penis, more then touched one.  I removed

my hand slowly, letting my fingers drag across that

mysterious bulge.  The bulge jerked again, maybe a little

harder, and the bulge got bigger.  I broke the kiss and

stammered "I'm sorry", feeling really strange.  "That's ok",

he whispered in my ear, "It really feels good when you do

that.  Please do it again".  This whole thing had really

gone far beyond what I had intended to happen, but I was

really curious, besides everything seemed so right.



It must feel the same to him when I do this as it feels to

me when he feels my nipples, I thought to myself as I let my

finger tips trace the shape through the material of his

tennis shorts.  It was much bigger now, like a hard rod

extending from between his legs up toward his waist.  As my

fingers traced upward, and I felt something like a knob at

the end, Joe started to kiss me again.  His body was

shivering slightly as his fingers traced my skin just above

the material of my blouse.  The pleasant twinges between my

legs were coming in waves as I felt Joe unbutton the top

buttons of my blouse.  I wanted to take his hand away, but

my one arm was trapped between Joe and the seat back, and I

didn't want to take my hand from that wondrous bulge I was

exploring with my finger tips.



Joe's hand went between my blouse and my body, coming to

rest next to my breast.  He then started to draw circles

around and around my breast, his fingers getting closer and

closer to my hard little nipple.  The feelings between my

legs had stopped feeling like twinges and now felt like a

constant feeling of pleasure.  Kind of like feeling like you

have to pee but much more pleasurable.  My fingers were

still caressing that hard shape through his shorts and his

pelvis had started to move, just slightly.  Joe broke the

kiss and his mouth traced its way down to my exposed nipple.

"We shouldn't do this" I gasped, but everything felt to good

to really try to stop him.



As he gently sucked my nipple, Joe undid the snap on his

tennis shorts and pulled down the zipper.  Now I could feel

that hard rod through just his undershorts.  I slipped my

hand under the elastic of his undershorts and I was touching

his bare penis.  Joe stopped sucking my breast and groaned

as he hugged me hard.  Straighting up slightly, he grabbed

the waistline of his shorts and pulled them down.  I now

could see a boys fully erect penis for the first time in my

life.  The light was subdued, and diffused by the fog on the

windows, but I could still see it pretty plainly.  At the

base was the sack with the balls that made sperm.  From sex

ed I knew that this was where boys made the seed that put

babies into girls they had intercourse with.  I held that

sack, gently rolling around the funny feeling balls inside.

I wondered how many babies were in there just waiting to be

forced into a girl.



Joe looked like he was enjoying himself immensely, but he

had stopped touching and kissing me.  This had gone way to

far, and besides it was getting late.  It was getting time

to go home.  "You better take me home", I told him.  "My

parents will be pissed at both of us if I'm not home soon".

"You're right he said as I took my hand off his penis.  He

laughed and licked my nipple one last time as I started to

button my blouse.  GOD it feels good when you do that I

moaned, now holding his head against my breast.  Taking his

mouth away from my nipple he asked how it made me feel.  I

told him that not only did it make my breasts feel good but

that it gave me a feeling between my legs that really felt

good.



"Let me see about that", he laughed as his hand slid under

my skirt and up inside my thighs.  I hadn't realized it. but

I had been sitting there with my legs parted.  Before I knew

it his fingers were stroking my pussy through my panties.

When Joe's fingers first touched my pussy, it was like an

electric shock.  My whole body jerked as I gasped.  I wanted

to stop him, but I was still holding his head.  As his lips

met mine I put my arms around him and rode out the throbs of

pleasure that seemed to start where his fingers touched and

travel through my whole body.  Was this how it had felt for

him when I was touching his penis?  No wonder he had

forgotten me for a few seconds.  "NO!" I shouted sternly,

well I would have, but Joe was kissing me, and everything

felt to good to stop the kiss.



I felt Joe's hand on the waistband of my panties, he was

going to pull them down.  Why not I thought in my blurred

mind.  I saw his penis, why shouldn't he see me.  Besides I

wanted to feel his fingers rubbing my bare pussy more then

anything in life.  That is exactly what he did, for awhile,

it was my turn.  I lay there as he kissed my neck, breasts,

lips, all the while his fingers were drawing little circles

in and around my softness.  I could feel his fingers trying

to find the entrance to my body, but Joe didn't seem to know

where to look.  The feelings of pleasure had been building,

and I knew that something powerful and wonderful was coming

if he would just keep rubbing me like he was now.  Then he

stopped.

I almost screamed in frustration as he put his arms around

me and hugged me tight.  I masturbate, I know what an orgasm

is, but never have I felt such powerful feelings as I was

with Joe rubbing me.  If he had just kept on a little longer

I would have exploded like an A bomb.  As I realized that

the same thing had probably happened to Joe, the seat back

fell.  His dads car is a station wagon with those front

seats that drop down to make a bed.



Now we are laying on our sides, still hugging each other.

The only difference is that his penis is pressed tightly

between us.  We are still kissing, as I feel his heart

beating through his penis.  If anyone had looked in the

windows at us they would have had a laugh.  Here were two

teenagers, dress up high and shorts down around ankles,

hugging and kissing Passionately.  Of course, it would have

been impossible to look through the heavy fog coating the

inside of our windows.  What was going on in my head was

anything but funny.  That feeling, kind of like I had to

pee, was very strong now.  I could feel liquid running down

my inner thigh, maybe sweat, I was sure I wasn't peeing.

Joe backed his pelvis away from me, and I could feel that

knob at the end of his penis prodding at my pussy.  In

shock, I realized that he was trying to enter me.



"NO!!!" I cried, pushing on his chest, "I'm a virgin, you

will hurt me".  Joe whined in frustration, all the time

poking at different places between my pussy lips.

"PLEASE!!", he begged as he tried to find the entrance to my

body.  I kept crying NO!!  but his constant prodding was

certainly having its effect on me.  My hand went down to

grip that throbbing head.  It felt HUGE, I had no idea how a

boy could force that huge thing into such a tiny little hole

like mine.  Joe was crying about how much he loved me

between kisses.  That he never meant to scare me, would I

ever forgive him.



As Joe started to pull away, I took that huge knob and

placed it in the hollow that was the entrance to my body.  I

rubbed it around, letting my inner lips wetly caress the

pear shaped knob.  "See", I whispered into his ear, "You are

to big, it would never fit".  His penis felt good there, I

thought a little more pressure would feel even better.  I

broke the kiss and opened my eyes.  I found myself looking

straight into his open eyes.  "That feels good Terri", he

moaned. "To good, we better stop".  I pushed my pussy toward

him gently, I could feel the pressure against my hole

increase as Joe entered me just a little.  When I stopped

pushing, he slipped back.  I could see his face go slack,

and his eyes stared blankly.  I couldn't help myself, I

pushed again, and this time I felt Joe gently push also.



There was a popping sensation, and then I could feel my

opening stretched around Joe.  I reached down, my fingers

tracing a path from his sack, toward that pear shaped knob.

Before I reached the knob, I could feel the beginning of my

own body.  JOE WAS ACTUALLY INSIDE ME.  We both began gently

thrusting against each other.  Each time we thrust he must

have entered me a little farther because I was feeling more

and more stuffed down there.  Then we hit an obstruction.  I

realized that he must be tight against my cherry.  Our

gentle movements no longer allowed him to sink deeper into

my body.  We had started kissing again and were hugging each

other tighter and tighter.  As the pressure against my

cherry increased, I could feel Joe starting to shake, like

he was cold or something.  I was beginning to feel pain, but

somehow the pain felt good, and I aggravated it with even

more pressure.



Then my cherry had taken all it could and gave way.  It hurt

like hell as Joe sank at least two inches into my body.  I

cried out into his lips as his penis tore into me, tears

starting to stream down my eyes.  We both lay very still,

tears still streaming down my cheeks.  Joe kept crying that

he loved me and didn't mean to hurt me.  To shut him up I

kissed him, this time forcing my tongue between his lips to

play tag with his inside his mouth.  Soon we were moving

against each other again, forcing him deeper and deeper into

me.  The deeper he got, the better it felt, and I thought

that it couldn't feel any better an hour ago.



Joe was all the way inside me now, I could feel that pear

shaped knob way up inside my tummy.  He felt huge but

somehow we had worked him all the way into me.  Joe went to

pull out, but I wouldn't let him.  Each time he would pull

out a little, I would dig my nails into his ass and force

him deep again.  He must have liked that because when I did

he would thrust against me hard.  I reached down and rolled

the soft orbs in his sack between my fingers.  They felt

bigger somehow, swollen.  I realized that they were full of

seed, that stuff that a boy pumped into a girl to start a

baby.  I was scared, but I could feel something building and

could no more stop then stop breathing.  Joe and I were

clutching each other tight now, so tight that it hurt,

WONDERFULLY.



"I've got to pull out, I'm going to CUM" Joe, moaned in my

ear.  We both knew how dangerous that would be.  I could

feel Joe holding his breath, trying to stave off his trip to

heaven.  I could feel him growing even bigger inside me.  I

could feel Joe trying to pull out of me, but I clung to him

like a lief, pushing my tongue between his lips.  Then Joe

moaned he loved me, and bellowed.  I could feel his penis

jerk violently inside me and then a feeling of being blown

up with hot liquid.  I realized that Joe was pumping his

sperm into me just as the first explosion of complete

ecstasy wracked my body.  I put my hand down to feel the

base of his throbbing rod, and could feel the little tube

under it bulging.  Each time it bulged, the sperm made its

way to the tip to be blasted right into my baby maker.  The

pleasure was so unbearable that I cried out, my body

convulsing as if someone had branded me with a red hot iron.

I realized that in this unbelievable pleasure there was

danger.  Right now all those little tadpoles were looking

for my egg, and if they found it.  But just as I would start

to grab reality, I would feel Joe thrust forward again.

Feel his penis jerk and another flood of sperm bath my

insides.  I would explode all over again, my pussy sucking

the juice right out of him.



When it was finally over I was dizzy.  Tears ran out of my

eyes like a river and my body still shook.  Red hot liquid

was gushing out of my body around Joe's penis.  We lay there

clinging together.  Both in awe of what happened.  It had

felt so good that I had wanted it to go on forever, but I

knew that a girl can only take so much of that pleasure

without passing out.  As it was, I felt dizzy, spacy.  I was

tired, sleepy, no, more like wasted.  With Joe still deep

inside me I close my eyes and drifted off into the darkness.



I woke up sometime later, Joe was still inside me, but small

and soft.  I didn't know how much Sperm a boy actually

pumped into a girl, but everything was saturated.  The car

seat under us was soaked.  Actually Joe and I must have woke

up at the same time since he almost immediately started

apologizing about cumming inside me.  I didn't want to hear

that, soon enough to be scared out of my skin tomorrow.  I

put my finger to his lips, and whispered in his ear how good

it felt and now much I loved him.  I told him that I could

feel him pumping his cum into me, and that it had triggered

my own orgasm.  How it was so wonderful that I would always

remember it and him.  As I continued to whisper in his ear,

I could feel him start to get bigger and harder inside me.



I started to massage his balls through the sack, wishing

that I could encourage them to make another load of sperm

for me.  "PLEASE" I begged in his ear just as he had done

before.  "PLEASE LOVE ME AGAIN".  By now Joe was again hard

as a rock and I could feel the pear shaped knob pressed hard

right against my baby maker.  Joe couldn't help himself, he

rolled me over on my back with him on top of me.  Last time

we had been laying on our sides, I liked it this way, I

could feel his power.  I pulled up his tee shirt so my hard

nipples could bore little holes in his chest as he thrust

hard into my little body.  Then I spread my legs as wide as

the confines of the car would let me so he could drive deep.



This time, Joe thrust in and out of me.  I rotated my hips

as he thrust and we both started that journey to heaven once

more.  Joe moaned in my ear "Terri, I'm getting close, can I

cum in you"....   "DO IT" I screamed, on the verge myself.

For the second time that night I felt him gushing cum into

my body like a fire hose.  Each time he gushed my body would

convulse, sucking in his thick seed.  To soon it was over,

and it was time to take me home.  Looking at my watch, it

was four in the morning...  If I couldn't sneak in, my

parents would kill both of us.



Joe and I kissed in his car and then I snuck around to my

back door.  That way I could get to my room without passing

my parents bedroom.  When I got to my room, I quickly

slipped on my nightgown and into bed.  SOMEONE WAS ALREADY

IN MY BED!!!  They jumped up and turned on the light, IT WAS

MY MOM.  "Where in the HELL have you been" she shot at me.

Pulling me out of bed she yanked the nightgown over my head

and then pulled down my panties.  I could see myself in my

mirror, standing there nude before my mom.  I was a mess, my

hair was messed up.  There were red marks from my breasts up

to my ears.  Joe hadn't given me any hickies but while he

was cumming he had bit me a couple times.  My pubic hair was

matted down with dried blood and cum.  Joe's sperm was still

dribbling out of my pussy to form globs of thick white cream

on my thighs.  There was a lot of dried cum and blood on my

thighs.  I hadn't realized that I had bled so much.  "well I

have to say one thing for you" my mom said sternly, "when

you did it, you sure did it right"!!!  The door to my

bedroom opened and my father looked in.  I could see his

head move as he looked at me from head to toe.  This was the

first time he had seen me nude since I had been a little

girl.  "Go to bed John, I'll take care of this" my mother

told him, and dad closed the door.  I could hear his foot

steps fade as he walked back to their bedroom.





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