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He's been waiting with bated breath for another Gracie Florrick story. Vile8r is a member of another story site he writes on and I joined when the owner invited me. I'm pretty famous. ;-) I decided after looking over the stories there to post strictly in the Television and Movie story Forum. And I started an exclusive series based on The Good Wife. Vile8r went gaga for my story "The Good Wife: Daddy's Home" featuring Gracie. On that site he asked me to write more Gracie Florrick stories and I'd said I'll see what I can do. In the meantime, I posted "The Good Wife: Hot For Gracie" over on KB, an unrelated story to my series on the other site. Vile8r loved that too. He's not hard to please sometimes. ;-) I was having problem posting on that other site and I let him know my The Good Wife series might be over on there. He seemed disappointed but handled it well. I don't remember if he suggested it or I did, but the idea of posting a Gracie Florrick story here came up. I was all for it, thought at the time I really had no story ideas for her. But a very short while after he and I PMed I hit on what I'm going to use as the opening scene for this story. At the time I had no idea what I'd do with it but I filed it away and now I can use it. For my previous two stories Gracie was I believe thirteen or fourteen for the first story and thirteen for the second. I decided to go younger for this one. It's set way before her father Peter gets in trouble in the prostitute sex tape scandal when thing were still going well for him. But we get an insight into one of his associates. ;-) Well, might as well dive right in... G *** Gracie Florrick was laying on her bed. She was still dressed in her school uniform: White blouse, black skirt and knee highs. But her skirt was up to her waist and her white panties around one ankle of her spread legs. Gracie was masturbating furiously. Good thing she locked her bedroom door first. Her pussy was cover with dark curls, darker than the hair on her head. They now glistened with pussy juice as she rubbed her young cunt faster and harder. She was breathing hard and moaning loud, doing her best to stifle said moans. Her better than decent-sized breasts heaved up and down on her chest under her button-down blouse. Her breasts were actually kind of the reason Gracie was in this situation. Gracie had began to develop normally enough at age ten. She was still small and mousy, a shy and quiet but smart girl. Her mother Alicia took her to get her first training bra. Her breasts grew almost minutely in the previous two years, but now Gracie had a major breast growth spurt earlier this Halloween month. Alicia became alarmed that puberty was revving up to make her little girl grow up way too soon for her maternal tastes. The first thing Gracie's mother did was buy her daughter some minimizer bras. Alicia wasn't worried about the boys Gracie's age, they were too immature. But a lot of men out their had very perverted minds, and Alicia didn't want to draw any more attention then was necessary to her little girl. The second thing Alicia did was give her daughter the dreaded sex talk to prepare her. She kept it very brief, clinical and to the point, leaving out the perverted men part, not wanting to frighten Gracie. Personally, Gracie was excited about her new, larger breasts. And her mother's paltry sex talk made her hungry to learn more about the mysterious anomaly. Grace thought of scouring the internet on her computer. But she quickly nixed that thought. She was worried her mother would find a way to check her internet browser history even if she erased it. Grace had decided to talk to one of her friends from school. Meagan wasn't one of her best friends, but she was more mature and "worldly" than Gracie's other friends. Gracie arranged to have a sleepover at Meagan's one Friday night not long after her mother's near meltdown. She told the girl everything her mother had told her about sex and how she wanted the real lowdown. Meagan grinned conspiratorially. "You came to the right place." She left no stone unturned as she told Gracie about vibrators, dildos and other sex toys, hand jobs, oral sex, swallowing, nipple sucking and biting, fucking, you name it. Gracie was already feeling grown up and slutty. Then there was masturbation. Or "jilling" Meagan also called it. Meagan made Gracie she a shower with her. Gracie had never seen another girl naked before. Meagan was taller than her, her pussy just as hairy, but her breasts not as large. And Meagan had a way bigger butt than Gracie. After the shower, Meagan took her back to the privacy of her room and taught Gracie about jilling. "You'll have to do yourself," Meagan told her. "I'm not a lesbian or even bi, I'm strictly into cock. The bigger the better!" She grinned. Gracie watched the experienced girl rub her slit as well as her clit as she tried to keep up. She soon found she liked jilling. No, she loved it. Gracie found herself getting more and more horny [one of the words Meagan taught her] as October slowly wore on. Things came to a head [no pun intended!] when Gracie accidentally saw her father naked! She was glad he never knew, and fortunately her mother and brother were out of the house at the time. Meagan had told Gracie about cocks, and this had to be one of the big ones she talked about! Her father was in great shape for his age, and she loved his hairy chest and stomach, but she really loved his long, thick dangling cock between his muscular thighs. Gracie swallowed hard as she mentally measured her father's cock at over ten inches long! No wonder her mother always looked so happy! And that was what led Gracie to lock herself in her room and masturbate furiously. Finally the young girl's hips shot upward and she achieved her most powerful orgasm ever, before collapsing back on her bed, out of breath but smiling from pure satisfaction. As she came Gracie thought to herself "I need to get fucked!" but as she mused over that thought after her orgasm, she didn't see how she'd accomplish that. Boys her age were immature, and she was too shy and quiet to approach an older teen or even a man, and Gracie really wanted a man. Her father was out of the question. And his cock might kill her too. She kept thinking more and more about getting fucked as the month drew to a close. It was Mischief Night. Well, it was actually afternoon, still hours away until then. Gracie and one of her best friends Rochelle were walking home from school. Rochelle was a cute blonde with absolutely no boobs or butt yet. "I still don't understand why we couldn't take the bus home," Gracie whined, adjusting her backpack for the umpteenth time. "And why did we have to go this way?" It was the third time she asked Rochelle that. "You'll see," Her friend said mysteriously. Gracie had known Rochelle forever, and she'd always been predictable and, well, somewhat boring. Finally they reached an alley and Rochelle pulled Gracie down into it. "Where are we going?" Gracie hissed. "You'll see," was all Rochelle said. About halfway about the alley, she stopped and told Gracie to hide in a doorway. "Why?" "You'll see." Rochelle went further up the alley and stopped on the other side of an old dumpster. Soon an expensive car drove up from the opposite end of the alley and parked close to Gracie's friend. The driver got out. Gracie gasped. It was Glenn Childs! He worked with her father and was older than him. What was he doing here?! "You'll see," Said the voice of Rochelle inside Gracie's head. She growled. Glenn Child's walked up to Rochelle and slipped his hand into his pants pocket. He pulled out a wad of money and handed it to her. Rochelle took it and pocketed it. Then she unzipped Glenn Childs' pants! OMG! Gracie gasped. Rochelle slipped her hand in and soon fished out his cock! Gracie's eyes widened. What was her straight-laced friend doing?!? I know, I know. I'll see. Rochelle started to stroke his cock up and down. Soon it became hard. Then it hit Gracie. She's giving him a hand job like Meagan had talked about. Gracie now watched avidly as her friend jerked Glenn Childs off. His cock hard wasn't as long as Peter Florrick's was soft, but it still looked to be almost nine inches long from here, and not as thick as Gracie's father's. Gracie found herself slipping her hand under her skirt and into her panties. She rubbed her fat clit as Rochelle masturbated the older man. Gracie felt a slight pang of jealousy. Gracie gasped as she experienced a small orgasm. Slipping her hand out of her panties, she found herself slipping from her hiding spot and moving stealthily closer to the action. She wanted a better look. Soon she could hear Glenn Childs moaning and groaning, his eyes rolling back in his head. His groans grew louder, he began to jerk his hips, grunt and begin to spray jizz in an arc out in front of him. Gracie gasped too loud. The older man jerked his head around and saw her. "Don't worry," Rochelle quickly said as she kept jerking the jizz from his cock. "You can trust her. She my friend..." "Gracie," Gracie interrupted. "She didn't want her friend to tell Glenn Childs her last name. She knew him, knew OF him, but he didn't know her at all. He just nodded as the last few streams of jizz flew from his cock. He tucked his cock back in and zipped up. "See you later," He mumbled before he jumped back in his car, backed it up, and drove back the way he came. Rochelle giggled. "What's so funny?" Gracie demanded. Her friend held up the wad of bills. "He has a thing for little girls," Rochelle grinned. "He likes to meet here and pays me to make him spurt. Sometimes I meet him somewhere else private, he undresses me and when I stroke him he shoots all over my body, sometimes in my mouth. His stuff doesn't taste too bad really," The girl shrugged. Gracie followed Rochelle out of the alley, an idea occurring to her slowly. Gracie had been looking forward to trick-or-treating since September to early October. But since the breast spurt thing her mind had been on more pressing matters. She had gotten a costume too. Now she had other things in mind for it then trick-or-treating. Gracie put on her costume and left as she'd originally planned. Zack was getting picked up later for some Halloween party and wouldn't be tagging along. Perfect. Gracie went straight to where her father worked with Glenn Childs. Peter Florrick always worked late, so she assumed so did her prey. Gracie saw Glenn Childs' car. She waited nearby it but out of sight in case her father came out at some point. Not that he'd recognize her in her costume. Finally Glenn Childs came out. Alone. When he reached the car Gracie approached him. "Treats for a trick?" She said creatively. He turned to her. Gracie lifted her mask, showing her face. "Remember me?" Glenn Childs nodded. "My friend told me all about you," She went on. "I was hoping you could do me a favor." He nodded again, wondering what the cute girl wanted. "I want you to fuck me," Gracie said. Glenn Childs couldn't believe his luck. He'd always wanted to fuck a young girl her age. He wasn't about to turn down this opportunity. He called his wife and apologized, saying he'd be later then he thought. Glenn Childs led Gracie around the back and they headed up to his office and went in through the back door. At about the same time they were heading up, Peter Florrick was leaving via the front way. Glenn Childs had a large black leather couch in his office. He led Gracie to it. She began to remove her costume. He quickly stripped as well. Glenn Childs was surprised by her large breasts as she slipped off her minimizer bra, but he fell in love with her overall smallish body and small butt. He gave it a squeeze. Gracie giggled. His cock was rock hard and throbbing. He didn't even need to stroke it to hardness. Gracie bit her lip, rubbing her pussy as she ogled his cock. Soon it'll be all mine, she thought to herself. For a little while anyway. Her pussy was very wet now, and she was sure she was ready. She lay back on the couch and opened her legs. Glenn Childs still couldn't believe this was happening! He couldn't believe how willing the girl was. Even more than Rochelle. He mounted her, cock in hand, preparing to plunge into the girl. "I'm a virgin," Gracie said. Glenn Childs practically drooled. A virgin! How lucky could he get? He couldn't help himself. He rammed his cock into the young pussy. Gracie screamed. She was starting to regret wanting to get fucked. The pain was terrible, almost unbearable. And his cock was too huge for her young hole. She tried to push him off, begged him to stop. But he didn't. Glenn Childs was lost in the moment. He never even heard her as he pounded in and out of her. Gracie's bleeding pussy still hurt, but it was also starting to feel pleasure. And it spread throughout her smallish body. She was starting to like fucking. This isn't so bad, she thought. And when he made her orgasm Gracie thought fucking was amazing! Her pussy got even wetter, and his large cock didn't feel so overly huge anymore. And she came again, over and over she orgasmed. She cried out loudly in the office, the whole floor empty but for the two mismatched lovers. It was too much for him. Glenn Childs grunted and began to spurt inside Gracie within ten minutes. At least he'd be able to get home sooner than he'd thought. Sated, he pulled his softening cock out of the girl's broken but satisfied pussy. He began to dress again. Gracie laid there for a while, enjoying the afterglow. Meagan hadn't told her about that. She liked the afterglow. Gracie sighed, smiling. Glenn Childs offered the girl money. She shook her head. "I got what I wanted," Gracie smiled. "Maybe we can do this again sometime." "Maybe..." He said dreamily. He thought about all the other little girls he could defile... Gracie only thought about what a happy horny Halloween it turned out to be for here... THE END For more stories by this author: http://kristensboard.com/forums/index.php?board=77.0 *-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-* The author does not condone child abuse, this story is meant as an erotic fantasy not depicting anything in real life. Anyone acting out such scenarios in "real life" can look forward to many unproductive years getting it up the butt by a fellow convict in their local prison system. *-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-* Kristen's collection - Celebrity Parody Archive