[MF] (Slow Burn/Softcore/Anti-Porn?) The Super-Virgin Serial (1/2)

>**DISCLAIMER: This story is mostly a long string of increasingly obvious missed signals that could have ended in sex but didn’t. This part doesn’t actually contain any sex at all, in fact, and is pretty much just buildup.**
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>**This still entertains me. I’m really into detail and intimacy, plus it can be fun looking back on the good bits of your own life with a storyteller’s eye, but compared to the usual this stuff is practically anti-porn.**
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>**If all you’re interested in is hardcore fucking, then** ~~GET AWAY FROM ME! I THOUGHT YOU WERE DIFFERENT!~~ **you may like to skip over this one.**

Anyone still there?

Hello if so! This is the tale of a blushing virgin boy, his long-suffering new girlfriend, and the unbelievable lengths she had to take in order to pound a clue through his thick skull.

How long can you last, dear reader, before wanting to reach through the page and smack some sense into him? No need to pad the time – there is no judgement here.

**- DRAMATIS PERSONAE**

My cousin invited me to a sex party [Str8]

My cousin Chelsea and I had been inseparable whenever our families got together, which was often. They only lived a few towns over and our parents were from a very tight-knit family. So we were close too, even though she was five years older than me. I guess because she only had sisters, she really wanted a brother. In fact, our nicknames were “Big Sis” and “Little Bro” but that was mostly ironic because she was only 5’2″ and I hit my growth spurt early. It wasn’t long until I was a full foot taller than her. Unfortunately when she was 15 her parents had to relocate for work, and we hardly saw each other. She was busy with high school and college, and then I was busy with high school. Even when she moved back to attend State, she was several hours away.

Then I graduated high school and went to a small liberal arts college not far from her. She’d already graduated but was still in her college town waitressing while looking for better work. I was keeping busy with studying – I was at a nerd school and didn’t have much time for anything else. Even if the few parties I knew about, I barely went to. If I wasn’t writing a paper, I was at the climbing gym blowing off stress. It didn’t help that I was going through a prolonged dry spell, too. Put a bunch of introverts together and sex isn’t easy to come by (no pun intended).

[M] my first sexual experience was a handjob in front of people at a party

[M]y first sexual experience was getting a HJ in a makeout room in front of friends (story within). Has anyone else had similar things happen?

I’ve been thinking about this a little lately and wondering how uncommon (or common) it might be to have your first sexual experience be something that happens with other people around. I was at a party in high school with someone on our cross-country team. We’d been flirty but nothing had happened yet. In a hallway we kissed, first just gentle, then she slipped her tongue into my mouth and I could not believe how amazing it was. I got hard and was trying to hide it but it was obvious to her and anyone who saw me. After a few minutes she took me by the hand and led me down the hall to kind of pop-up make out room.

There were already two couples there. We all knew each other, which makes it either better or worse depending on your perspective. One couch was empty and she made her way over to it, holding my hand to tow me along. She sat me down and sat up on my lap, straddling me. We were kissing, on the mouth, neck, ear lobe, collarbone. Over the din of music and overlapping conversations in this room you could hear breathing. Heavy breathing.

[MM]y first time getting fucked by a man. I called him Daddy, and we’re still in touch, 10 years later.

*Note: this is the account of my first time having M-M sex, lightly edited to accommodate the sub’s rules. I’d done some stuff before that, but can’t go into it here.*

I was one of the older kids in my class in high school, so I turned 18 the October of my senior year in high school. Our travel soccer team season was well underway at that point, and I was going with the team to games every weekend and 2-3x per week for practice.

Now that I’m a little older, I realize now that my travel team soccer coach had probably been waiting for my birthday to come around, because he asked me to report to his place one late Saturday morning before a game. Coach Jim was a pretty stern guy – mid-40s, sharp features, close-cropped hair, very hands-on and competitive. Very “coach” type. All the dads loved him. Coming to his place wasn’t that unusual – a bunch of us often assembled at his place and then carpooled to the game that weekend. But this time, it was just me, and it was like 3 hours before the game. My parents dropped me off and I went in.

Lady-Provincial [MF] [Fantasy]

The small silver envelope reads “The Honorable Hayley Swarbrick, SS, JD, MLA.” Hayley picks it up from her desk in the legislature’s wing of Wilmot-Horton Palace, the sprawling building that houses the provincial government. It is from the Office of the Chamberlain of Duke Peter of Wilmot-Horton, and contains a summons to the Duke’s Chambers, at nineteen the following evening.

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“Always call him ‘Your Highness,’ and remember that when you’re with the Duke, you should answer any questions he might have. When you’re performing citizen service, it’s easy to see how confidential information could get out, or how inappropriate rumors could be started. As I’m sure you realize, those concerns don’t apply to the Duke.”

“Yes, Ms. Marcroft,” says Hayley.

“Well, Ms. Swarbrick, I think you’re ready for your audience. Thank you for coming early. If you’d like to wait here for a little while, you could catch up on reading or correspondence before going in. Once in the audience chamber, that’s not appropriate.”

“Thank you, Ms. Marcroft. Do you mind if I ask — what’s it like, being in the Duke’s household? Do you often work directly with the duke?”

Fun times at the Swinger’s club [Group]

My girlfriend, Rhea and I have been dating for about a year, even though we’ve been friends since high school. We lost touch for a number of years, and only stayed kind of connected on social media. I’ve always thought she was really cute. Beautiful smile, tiny figure, amazing ass, and just a wonderful person to have a conversation with. Since we’ve started dating, we’ve figured out we have a lot of sexual compatibility. We both love seeing each other fuck other people and are open to trying pretty much anything.

About 3 months ago, Rhea and I casually mention to a couple of friends that we had recently visited the Swinger’s club together. It was a fun time. Nothing too exciting. We stuck to playing with each other and barely talked to anyone else. Mind you, it was really hot being watched together and seeing other couples in the throws of passion. Well our friend Chelcee gets really excited and says she’s always wanted to check it out. Chelcee and I have been friends for a while, and used to be roommates in a few different places. We have fun hanging out and she’s pretty open sexually. So we say we’re always up for more company, and really like being watched anyways. So even if all we do is dance around downstairs and have a few drinks, it still sounds like a great time.

[MF] [FreeUse] [Fiction] The Skylar Chronicles, pt. 4

I was met with a sudden chill against my body when my eyes sprang open from the dead sleep that held them so tightly shut. It took a moment for them to adjust and for me to have any idea what was going on. A figure stood at the edge of my bed, slowly coming into focus, and then it all suddenly clicked. I reached quickly for my blanket, covering my exposed body as Skylar, staring down at me with an amused smile on her face, filled out the blurry silhouette.

“Well, sleeping totally naked is something we apparently have in common,” She spoke, standing there in an oversized t-shirt with her arms folded across her chest.

“I am off today. I will kill you.” My groggy voice crawled from my mouth.

“I need you to go shopping with me!” She let out in a somewhat whiny voice.

Practical Sex-Ed, Ch 5 [M+F+] [Oral] [Incest]

* [Chapters 1 & 2](https://www.reddit.com/r/eroticliterature/comments/ejile1/practical_sexed_ch_1_2/)
* [Chapter 3](https://www.reddit.com/r/eroticliterature/comments/ek0ba0/practical_sexed_ch_3_mf_oral/)
* [Chapter 4](https://www.reddit.com/r/eroticliterature/comments/ekevwp/practical_sexed_ch_4_mf_oral_incest/)

### Chapter 5

The students were all now back in their seats. Ms. Callahan was happy at how things were progressing. The girls had done very well in their practice session, even if many of the boys hadn’t lasted very long. What more could they expect from horny young boys, many of whom just had their first blowjob?

But now it was their turn to return the favor.

“Now, cunnilingus is similar to what you all have already done, but more focused on pleasure. We will be demonstrating that now. Pay attention boys, because your practice session will be next.” Ms. Callahan hopped back up on her desk and lifted one leg, placing her right foot on the desk and once again revealing her luscious pussy. “If you would do the honors Mr. Francis.”

“My pleasure.” he responded. With his hot young coworker sitting on the desk Mr. Francis walked over and knelt down level with her crotch. It truly was a lovely thing. Basically fresh out of college. His mouth watered. He hadn’t tasted a pussy besides his wife’s in years. He smiled at his coworker and then leaned in. He began with a long stroke up and down and on either side of her labia, repeated the process two, three more times, before moving up to focus exclusively on her clit.

Girlfriend and I got drunk and ended up giving my roommate a show [MFM]

So here is a story from my first semester of college. At the time I was staying in a dorm townhouse where there were 12 people to a house with 2 people per room and a shared common space. One nice thing was that my roommate was actually a friend from high school named Kevin who was 6’2”, super skinny, pale, and a bit awkward. In comparison, I was a bit taller than him at 6’4” and much more muscular due to all the swimming I did. In all, we got along pretty well and shared a bunch of common interests but he was pretty sheltered and reserved which meant parties were always a weird thing for him.

Didn’t see this coming. [MF]

Anna and I have been friends for as long as I can remember. We met in school sometime around fifth or sixth grade and for some reason stayed friends to this day, both of us being 23 now.

But the thing about us is that it had never been romantic, mostly because she dated one of my best friends and my next door neighbor for almost 6 years. Anna was actually probably the best wing man I’ve ever had and has been directly responsible for some of the best sex of my life without being the one who my cock was inside. She always made visiting her at college worth it because, as it usually is, a gorgeous girl like Anna tended to have extremely good looking friends. And when these girls saw the profound affection Anna and I had for each other knowing we weren’t romantically involved, it seemed to immediately make her friends see me as someone who they could trust for casual sexual encounters.

But this story isn’t about those (awesome) encounters.