The Adventures of a Young Cocksucker [Str8] [M/f] [Young] [Oral] [Teen] [Schoolgirl] [Rough] [Sloppy] [Strangers] [Braces] [Virgin]

*I never could have comprehended how much my life would change that fateful Friday afternoon.*

*Taking that one wrong turn down that one wrong road to lead me to that one wrong place that sealed my future forever.*

*Because after my innocent lips got a taste of the perverse and dark under-life that thrived right under my city’s nose, I couldn’t go back to my normal life if I wanted to.*

*But I didn’t want to.*

*I could feel the corruption in every moment that it consumed me.*

*And not only did I willfully succumb to it but I fucking reveled in it.*

*I was slowly morphing from an innocent, young schoolgirl into twisted little doll that would go on to eventually recruit more innocent little schoolgirls into to be trained, used.*

*And the cycle would continue.*

**I STRONGLY SUGGEST THAT YOU READ THE PREQUELS TO THIS MINI-SERIES FIRST, IF YOU HAVEN’T ALREADY.**

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The links to which can be found in the comments below.

# The Adventures of a Young Cocksucker

*By Eden Bliss*

I took a deep breath as we drove further and further into unfamiliar territory and further and further away from my old life.

When I saw we, I mean John and I. That was the name of the man who had I given my oral virginity to . . . twice.

He was a pretty intimidating, big guy but he wasn’t as mean as he looked. Not to me at least. He was nice to me, even if the way he spoke about me sometimes worried me. I heard him on the phone to some guy called Tommy and he’d make me sound like a toy, not a human being. Plus he made zero effort to conceal the fact that he’d, in his own words, *’Do unspeakable things*’ to me.

Yet, I felt oddly safe in his presence. I mean, he had plenty of chances to hurt me, abduct me, rape me, anything he wanted to really, yet not only did he not do that but he seemed to look out for me. But especially as we arrived at a large building full of strangers in a part of town I didn’t even know existed, I felt safer with him than anybody else. He was the only familiar face after all.

“You doing okay, honey? It’s not too late to change your mind.” He told me as I sat glued to my seat, gazing through the window pane at this big, crooked place.

From the outside, it looked dead, empty, void of any kind of life. Many of the windows were boarded up and even those that weren’t were covered up in some way, letting little natural light make its way inside.

I looked back at John and nodded my head. I had already told my parents that I was going to be out all day again anyway. And plus John said that with my ‘natural god given gift’, I could make more money then I could dream of. It was difficult to believe I could get rich so young, doing something I enjoy so much, as simple as sucking dick. Although John said it’d get harder, I was certain I’d stomach it.

I was officially prepared to leave my old life behind. Sure, it wasn’t bad, but it wasn’t exciting like this. This new life offered me excitement at every moment, new opportunities and more cash then someone my age could spend. That definitely beat out chores, homework and weekly allowances.

*As long as I followed their rules, then everything would be fine.*

I hadn’t been told all of the rules just yet, but John said the most important was that I didn’t tell anyone about what I was doing, with the only exception being they tell me to. Other than that, my mom and dad, my friends, even my BFF, I wasn’t to utter a word to a soul.

AND – John was extra serious about this bit – I would never, ever, ever say anything to the police. So I crossed my heart and hoped to die if I ever broke that promise.

“You really did pick a sexy little outfit. Tommy’s going to like that.” John told me as he hungrily eyed my little, nubile body.

The sun had continued to bless our city with its presence so I was, like usual, showing a lot of skin. I was wearing this skimpy little, pink crop top that only just covered my tiny chest and as always, I refused to wear a bra underneath. I had a pair of tight, white, ripped shorts on that hugged the young curves of my developing body and a set of bright pink, thigh-highs that ran down from my creamy little thighs and into my white sneakers.

I hopped out from the car and after locking the doors, John handed me my backpack as we headed towards the grim, almost inhospitable looking building. Instead of taking the main entrance, he, for some reason, let me around the back where he took out a set of keys and unlocked the large, steely door.

John held the door open but quickly overtook me as he guided me through. The inside was as I thought it would be, rather dark and dirty. Much of the wallpaper had been peeled off and the walls were covered in more graffiti than the glory hole cubicles. We made our way through a narrow passage, passing a packed kitchen as we did so. I couldn’t tell what they were doing but I saw a bunch of people sitting around a large table, working intensely on whatever had their attention.

We passed several more rooms, though most of their doors was shut until we reached the stairs. Just as we did, one of the doors flung open. I saw a bunch of people slumped inside, either on the floor or across the filthy furniture. They sort of looked like zombies to me. Standing at the door frame was a girl, not much older than me but she had decades on her face compared to mine. She had short, curly green hair and had a weird looking tattoo going down the side of her face.

She was all sweaty and her eyes were wide open. She didn’t blink much.

“Is this the new girl?” She asked excitedly. “She’s so cute!”

As she spoke, I noticed that not only were her eyebrows, nostrils and lips pierced but so was her tongue. My eyes wandered downwards to see even her bellybutton was pierced.

A lanky, bloodshot-eyed man emerged from the room and slung his arm over the girl’s shoulders.

“Damn, she is cute.” He groaned, speaking in a slow, depressive tone.

“She’s admiring my piercings.” She responded, speaking much faster and full of life. “Here, I’ve got more. Wanna see?”

The girl started unbuttoning her jeans before John stopped her. “Not now Mandy, she’s going to see Tommy.”

Mandy rolled her eyes, turning and wrapping her arms around the man beside her. “Fine but ask Tommy if we can play with her afterwards.”

I wasn’t sure what to say but luckily John gently took my hand and took me up the large, wooden stairs. We made our way down another long hallway to the back of the house, passing many more rooms and another set of stairs on the way.

John knocked on the door and after hearing a rasp voice tell him to come in, he takes me inside.

It was a man’s bedroom. It wasn’t clean by any means but it was considerably nicer than the rest of the house. It wasn’t so dark in there and the furniture didn’t look like infectious. Sitting on a large, comfy looking sofa was another intimidating man.

He wasn’t as big as John but he was still pretty tall and actually kind of cute. He was wearing a white shirt and ripped, baggy jeans. I could see tattoos all up both of his arms, going up his neck. His hair was jet black and fairly long but slicked back. He had these really big, dark, piercing eyes.

He was leaning forward and as we entered I watched him snort some white powder up from the glass table in front of him. He whooed pretty loudly afterwards, it made me jump.

“Ellie, this is Tommy.” John told me as he took my backpack from me. “Tommy, this is Ellie, the girl I told you about.”

I watched as Tommy stood up and strutted over to me. He had a look of amazement on his face as he gazed down at me. “Wow.” He said with a sniff. “I know you said she was young but I wasn’t expecting to worry about getting in that kind of trouble.”

I stared confusedly back up at Tommy as John spoke. “Relax Tommy, she said she’s legal.”

Tommy grinned a devilish little grin. “Well, as long as that’s what she says, we’ll be fine.”

John turned and rested his large hand on my little shoulder. “If Tommy likes you, you can join us. We’ll fill you in on the rest afterwards if you pass but this is the moment to decide if you have what it takes. If you do, then we can start making that money we spoke about. The world will be your oyster. If not, I’ll take you back home and you never speak of this place again. Understood?”

I nodded my head. I was scared, confused, excited but most of all, hungry. For cock, money and adventure.

John left, shutting the door behind him and Tommy took his shirt off and flung it across the room. He scooted the glass table out of the way before planting himself on the sofa and taking out his flaccid dick. He began slowly stroking it as he stared at me and it quickly got hard.

“Ya know, I don’t get how a virgin schoolgirl who’s only sucked one cock before could give me the best blowjob of my life but John says there’s something special about that little teen mouth of yours. So come show me.” Tommy said as his cock now stood at attention.

It was real different to John’s. It was much smoother, there were less veins and ridges and it wasn’t nearly as thick, although it looked just as long. But just like John’s cock, I thought it looked absolutely delicious and impossibly pretty.

I couldn’t help but lick my lips as I fell to the floor and positioned myself between Tommy’s knees.

Wanting to prove myself, I wasted no time in positioning his pinkish, mushroom tip at my cushiony, cock-hungry lips and wrapping them around its flared head. It was much easier to take in my mouth as it didn’t hurt my jaw so much, nor did it stretch my lips out to unbelievable proportions.

Tommy ran his tatted hands through his long hair. “OH FUCK!”

I wrapped my tiny hands around his shaft and began working up and down his cock.

I massaged the underneath of his pretty meat with my tongue, savoring the taste of his delicious pole as I moved up and down on it. I loved every moment as I felt his dick writhe against my tongue as it slid up towards my tonsils before I’d pull away so I was almost just kissing his cock.

As it didn’t hurt so bad, I was able to lose myself in the act more as I happily bobbed up and down on this stranger’s aching rod, giving him the time of his life as his swollen prick filled my tiny, schoolgirl mouth. I had begun to get so ensnared in the moment that I lost track of time but Tommy had already lasted longer inside of me than John had and I didn’t even need to pull away for a break.

Instead it was he, who stopped me for a brief moment as he ran his long fingers through my hair and guided my away from his saliva covered cock.

“Oh fuck.” He chuckled breathlessly. “Fuck me!”

I licked my lips as I stared uncertainly up at Tommy. He leaned forward and gently stroked my face.

“Well, John was right.” He told me as he ran his finger down my cheek and slowly inserted it in my mouth. “There’s something truly special about that gob of yours. I’ve never felt a hole like it.”

He pressed his finger down on my tongue before withdrawing it from my mouth and sucking on it as his other hand ran through my hair and grasped the back of my head. He pressed my face forward and I opened my mouth as pressed me back down onto his cock, groaning gleefully as he did so.

He leaned forward even further and reached his hands down my back to grab my butt. I felt his hands roughly clutch my little peach and squeeze with all of his might, taking me off guard a little. I continued to slide up and down Tommy’s meaty member as he molested my little behind, groaning pleasurably the entire time.

It didn’t feel bad to have his hands on my butt and sometimes he’d stroke it the right way and it’d actually feel really good but most of the time he was just really rough and I wasn’t used to it at all.

Still, I happily continued to milk his cock with my little, wet mouth in hope to soon find his delicious treat coating the walls of my mouth.

I think I was getting close because Tommy’s breathing got real heavy and I felt like his cock was getting even harder. He started to sweat more and without warning he trusted forward a little, just enough to force his cock into my virgin throat.

I gagged like crazy and instinctively pulled away from his pulsating member.

Tommy groaned out and grabbed the back of my head as he slapped his oozing, aching prick against my face a few times after I stopped coughing.

“Your technique’s pretty sloppy,” He said. “But I kinda like that. We have plenty of guys for you to practice on though.”

He once again grabbed my head and inserted his increasingly, leaky prick back inside of my mouth.

Before I even had chance to truly appreciate the taste of his precum over my tastebuds, he thrusted his dick inside of me again and I unwillfully swallowed it down my throat.

Like before, I hauled myself from his long pole and started to gasp for air. Before I had even had chance to catch my breath, Tommy grabbed me and hoisted me to my feet. He unbuttoned my little jeans and zealously yanked them down my little legs.

“I wanna see that sexy little ass of yours babygirl.” He groaned as my shorts fell to my ankles, exposing the tiny pair of rainbow panties that I had on underneath.

He bent me over his lap and pulled my colorful undies deep into my perky, teen rear.

“Fuck, that’s pretty.” He grunted.

Handling me like a ragdoll, he quickly put me back on my knees and stood up.

Tommy rapidly stripped from his jeans and own underwear and was completely naked before me.

I opened wide as he approached me and placed both of his hands on my head but I was not prepared for the brutal face-fucking that came next.

I felt Tommy’s long dick stretch out my soft lips as he held my face still and began fucking my mouth like a fleshlight.

A living, breathing, teenage fleshlight.

He mercilessly and relentlessly abused my tiny hole as he gleefully shoved his cock into my tiny, young face-cunt. I could feel tears well over my eyes and run down my cheeks as his hot, hard cock violently bruised the roof of my mouth with each aggressive stroke.

Suddenly, he stopped and held my face still as he reached down and harshly smacked my left butt cheek, causing it to wobble and turn a shade of scarlet. I almost jumped out of my skin as I felt the stinging pain of his fingers on my plump flesh.

Breathing heavier than ever, Tommy gazed down at my big, tear ridden eyes and sighed. “Listen here slut. I’m going to ram my cock down your throat and if you can’t handle it, you’re done here.”

This guy was crazy! No way I could handle having a cock in my gullet, I’d puke all over him!

Without chance to contest, Tommy as he said, brutally stabbed his cock between my lips and forced it down my young, teen windpipe. I felt his tight sac press against my chin and thanked the lord that he shaved his bush, otherwise it would have probably suffocated me to death.

I gagged hard on his rock hard member and could feel my stomach turning as he unforgiving explored my uncharted throat, keeping it held firmly down my little chatterbox as the tight walls of my insides hugged his aching rod.

I breathed deeply, telling myself that it’d end any moment, reminding myself how badly I wanted this new life.

After what felt like an eternity but was likely mere seconds passed, Tommy let go of me and I fell from his cock. I began coughing and gasping as I held my chest, feeling my heart race faster than ever. I couldn’t believe I didn’t puke. I did it . . . I actually did it! A little more practice and I was certain I’d enjoy having a dick down my throat as much as I enjoy just having it in my mouth.

I was beginning to feel proud of myself. Maybe I was just a natural pro, a little girl born to suck dick. But before I could finish patting myself on the back, I felt Tommy tank me up again and suddenly I had a new intruder invading my young mouth; his tongue.

I never would have guessed that my first kiss would have been with a stranger whose cock was just down my throat but then again, I never could have imagined any part of what was happening.

As Tommy passionately explored my little, inexperienced mouth, I felt his hands roughly grasp my butt again. He lashed his tongue against mine before withdrawing from my gob and running it up my tear-stained cheek.

“You taste as good as you feel.” He whispered in my ear before pressing down on my head and pushing me back on my knees.

I positioned my small hands on his hips and in an instant, he was abusing my little face again. The roof of my mouth was killing me as he forcefully rammed his cock in and out of my little chatterbox but in a way that I couldn’t put into words, I kind of liked the pain.

And more than it all, I loved Tommy’s grunts and groans of pleasure. He was so vocal and made it clear how much he loved using my little hole. He kept telling me how good he felt and I rejoiced in knowing that I made him feel better than any other hole he’s ever abused before.

He even pushed his cock down into my throat a little but it wasn’t so bad anymore, he really opened it up before and wasn’t going so deep this time. I still gagged and the urge to throw up was still looming but I powered through and enjoyed the feeling of my first kiss’s cock sloppily and forcefully sliding in and out of my windpipe.

After several more minutes of blissfully fucking my messy little face, Tommy let out this super loud, wild groan. “OH GOD ELLIE, YOU PERFECT LITTLE GIRL! I’M GONNA PAINT THOSE PRETTY BRACES OF YOURS! SHOW ME YOUR SEXY LITTLE SMILE YOU FUCKING SLUT!”

He withdrew from my mouth and began furiously jerking his cock right before my very eyes. As he requested, my lips stretched from ear to ear as I showed Tommy my pretty, darling braces.

I gazed up with my natural doe-eyed expression and with a roar that shook the house, Tommy sprayed my entire young face with his cum. He laced my braces with his warm jizz but coated the rest of me too. I had to shut my eyes as several, thick globs of sperm smacked me in the eyes. Not only was I leaking cum from my face but my sweaty hair had also been doused in Tommy’s man seed. I was absolutely soaked in his baby cream.

As the last spurt of cum splashed against my innocent, filthy, abused face, Tommy collapsed back on the sofa, huffing and groaning like crazy. I thought he may have been having a heart attack.

I scooped up as much of his cum on my fingers as I could and lovingly sucked it off, swallowing it down with absolute ecstasy.

Tommy laid back, a sweaty, satisfied mess on the sofa. Eventually, after eating most of his baby milk and letting the rest soak into my face, I stood up and asked if I could pull my shorts up.

He began to laugh maniacally, clasping his hands for a moment before sitting up. “You’re fucking perfect baby.”

He stared hungrily at me as he stood up. “Take your panties off.”

My heart skipped a beat. This wasn’t in the agreement?

“Take your panties off.” He repeated. “I want to keep them. Then you can put your shorts back on.”

He put his back to me and made his way over to a gym bag sitting on his bed so I quickly yanked my little panties down and took them off. I wasn’t sure why Tommy wanted my panties but I just wanted to impress him and then go home. I was pretty exhausted.

I awkwardly held them in my hand after pulling my shorts back up.

Tommy turned and launched a huge wad of cash on the glass table before pouring himself a glass of water.

It was more money than I had ever seen before and I wasn’t expecting to get paid so soon. I was excited.

I stood still, waiting for Tommy to take one of the notes out when he nodded towards the wad.

I frowned, narrowing my eyes as I gazed back at him.

He drank half of the glass before placing it beside the cash. “What’s the matter? I thought you wanted to get paid.”

“All of it?” I whispered in disbelief.

Tommy smiled. “Sweetheart, that’s nothing. Have some water.”

He took the panties from my hands and inhaled them deeply in his face, sitting down on the sofa and continuing to do so as if he was getting high off my scent.

I glugged down the rest of the water, the cold, refreshing taste helped soothe my throat.

“Take the money cutie pie and go talk to John. He’ll fill you in on what happens from here. Then he’ll either take you home or maybe . . . you can hang around a while. Have some fun.”

Shakily, I picked up more money than I could have dreamed of holding and decided that I’d head home, rest up, perhaps even invest some of my newfound wealth one some stuff to help ease my sore throat and mouth on the way back.

There’s another knock at the door and despite still sitting fully naked on the sofa, Tommy invites them in.

“Oh, perfect timing.” Tommy says as I turn to face this gigantic, hulking, black guy.

He was far bigger than John, not only taller but more muscular than anybody I’ve seen in real life. He didn’t have any tattoos and was completely bald but his sheer size made him far more intimidating than anybody else in the house.

“This is Andre. He’ll be your next assignment.”

*What the fuck.*

# The End

**This story is entirely fictional.**

**This story was written by an adult writer for adult readers.**

**I, the author, Eden Bliss, does not condone or encourage any real life acts that are in anyway immoral, illegal or abusive.**

**This story was written as an erotic fantasy and nothing more.**

***Let’s be clear, this story is not real and I’m not female.***

# Author’s Note:

Hello you fine people!

With each addition to this story, I find myself enjoying it more and more and the first chapter of this mini-series is no exception. I had an absolute blast writing this and I really hope you like it!

Please do be sure to let me know, I can’t tell you how much all of the lovely comments and messages mean to me and they’re the reason why I’m adding more to this.

As always, my PMs are always open for a friendly chat :)

With love,

Eden

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