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.**

[Part One](https://www.reddit.com/r/eroticliterature/comments/bk001z/my_first_gloryhole_str8_teen_mf_strangers_barely/)

[Part Two](https://www.reddit.com/r/sexystories/comments/blksyl/my_first_gloryhole_part_2_str8_mf_young_oral/)

# 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.

Cumshot Variations [MF][Oral]

# One

We fuck without a condom, but she asks me not to come inside her. I am inside her until the last moment before I come. When I pull out she whimpers frustration. I spill over her stomach and breasts. For a moment I can feel my orgasm extending beyond my body, over her skin, as though the pleasure is a living part of me. As though my come can feel her skin, her skin my come. As though we are both one person.

# Two

She moans and begs for me to come, and when I do the first hot strong burst of it hits her neck. She clutches my cock. Squeezes it. Her whole body shudders convulsively, her eyes shut, her head thrown back. The trembling continues until I am spent, my orgasm painted over her skin in a long, drooling veil.

# Three

I feel myself tip off the edge of something and I move to pull out of her. She holds me, tight, her legs locked around my hips, her mouth on mine. We struggle for a moment before she relents and I pull out of her, already coming. I intended to finish on her stomach, but instead I spill onto her cunt. She puts a hand there. Fingers slick with my come slip easily inside of her.

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[MF] The barely legal virgin Catholic schoolgirl

Continuing on with some of my Craigslist personals (RIP) best of, is every dude’s bucket list entry, the schoolgirl virgin. She answered to a pretty generic ad, so I figured it was probably fake. I don’t remember it word for word, but it basically said “I just turned 18, I’m tired of waiting, and I want to be fucked.”

As I said, I was hesitant at first, partly because I still didn’t believe it, partly because of her age, and also I had never been with a virgin before, so didn’t know what to expect. We continued to talk and I confirmed she was definitely real. She was a Latino girl, pretty cute, a bit chubby, but pretty nonetheless.

I wanted to make sure this was one hundred percent something she wanted, as there is no going back, you know? She wanted it, badder than I even imagined. So she tells me goes to a local Catholic all girl high school and we arrange for me to pick her up after she gets out on one of my days off.

Ivy’s Fall from Innocence [Cuckold] [Cheating] [Con DubCon] [Porn] [Mf] [Anal] [Interracial] [Breeding] [Polygamy] [Sharing] [Alcohol] [Fsub] [Mdom] [Oral] [Unprotected sex] [Voy]

A normal spring night, where everything was peaceful and quiet here in this particular suburb of the city. The houses all along that particular stretch of road were the simple single story home’s, they were of the kind you would find common here in this part of the country. The people that live along here go about their daily lives uneventfully with the same usual daily routine.

Day in and day out, again and again the people along this street never ever had a thought of changing their lives. That might slightly differ or change their monotonous existence. That couple taking their daily walks, the old grandmother that’s sitting out on the patio of her home just staring into space, that neighbours young son sitting on the lawn playing with the mud, the usual joggers that move on up and down the sidewalk pavements. All of them repeating the same pattern from one day to the next.

[MF] When a business professional holds her breath. Part 1 [Long]

This past holiday season, I was introduced to Katie through a mutual friend at while attending a birthday dinner at a restaurant. Outgoing, charismatic, a natural at maintaining a conversation. We immediately hit it off and continued our evening at the bar after the dinner had ended. I found out she was single, not looking for romance, doesn’t wants children and especially adamant about staying out of monogamist relationships. Her sales job had her traveling all over the country at a moment’s notice so keeping any semblance of a normal life like a b/f , pets or a social life (not online) was impossible. She openly admitted that she was a Tinder woman thru and thru. My kinda woman seeing we had similar views on dating life.

Extra Credit 17 -final [mFfffF][fantasy][light-bd][group]

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The three naked women sat with the Queen in her bed. Calvin sat watching a woman wearing a thick veil over her face as she wandered into the center of the atrium. A light spotted the woman, and the Queen directed the women’s attentions to her.

“My new dancer! I just finished teaching her everything. I hope you enjoy her as much as I do,” the Queen said.

A naked servant girl brought three glasses of dark blue liquid for each woman and green and white candy for Calvin. The liquid aroused the women, slowly building a fiery heat within them. Calvin enjoyed the candy, finding it cleared his mind while also driving his lust. He watched the dancer like a predator watching prey. The dancer had perfect tanned skin covered in oil that made her whole body glisten. Her massive tits looked delicious. Her cute tight tummy and bare pussy between her smooth shapely thighs commanded Calvin’s attention.

Strange music started, and it sounded like numerous percussive instruments with a few odd horns groaning and singing.

[M]y first time sitting on her [F]ace

My partner Amy is 41, brunette, with a lovely body. We met at university 20 years ago. Had a fling.
Didn’t work out. Reconnected last year, both of us 40 at the time. Turns out, we still had a connection. We texted and chatted for almost 6 months before we both said, I still love you. It wasn’t long before we started sleeping together. In the years we’ve spent apart, we both developed confidence and kinks. She’s the sexiest and most playful partner I’ve ever had. In the bedroom we have this playfulness between our dominant and submissive traits. For example, we both struggle to control who gets to give oral, and she often wins. But she’s submissive too. When it’s time for me to cum, she tells to drop my load where I please. More often than not, my favorite places to cum on her is her face or pussy. Who knew, I’d just be getting into giving facials at 40+?

Home

Sabrina opens the door her room. She takes Trent by the hand and leads him to follow her. She passes a small lamp on a dresser and switches it on. The room, now painted in a soft yellow light, is a small but well arranged space. This is the room of a woman who doesn’t need much but likes nice things. On the wall is a 6 drawer dresser with a mirror. Opposite of that wall is a full size bed with two small end tables. The beds headboard and end tables have a matching wood pattern and style, something modern and simple, like her.

They stand at the edge of her bed. She leans in to kiss him. Their tongues begin to explore each other’s mouths. As saliva exchanges both of them let out a soft moan as if a drug was being released into their system.  “Yes!’ She thinks to herself. “Finally!”

The Arrangement, Part 16

AAAAAHHHH! I had a monday and there are now TWO of these marked part 16, and the edit system won’t let me fix! Sorry, hopefully I can get a mod to do it…sorry!

Part 15-[https://www.reddit.com/r/Erotica/comments/blcwgu/the_arrangement_part_15/](https://www.reddit.com/r/Erotica/comments/blcwgu/the_arrangement_part_15/)

Dave enjoyed walking behind Marlene as she shimmied in front of him. When they entered the room, door closed, Dave told her, “OK Mar, I want you to show me all of what I got a glimpse of in the car.” And crossed his arms

Marlene, understood at this point the game he was playing, so she grinned and gave him a push, letting his ‘land/sit’ in a chair. Smiling, Marlene ‘kicks’ Dave’s feet apart, a steps in close, slowly raising her shirt. Over her head it goes, and she drops it on the floor. Marlene is wearing a black satin-lace bra that has straps above and below the breast line. Leaning in, she kisses Dave as he gives her breasts a squeeze. In return, she rubbed her Man’s crotch, loving that his total attention is directed to her. Standing back up, she steps close and lets Dave undo her pants button and zipper, then turns & s-l-o-w-l-y steps out of them, showing matching panties. Marlene even gave them a tug, digging them into her booty crack, and leans forward, hands on knees, giving Dave a wonderful view not only of her sexy ass, but the ‘gap’ and her panties.

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She Lost Her Memories and Her Inhibitions: Part 1 [M/F, MMF, FFM, GROUP]

This story is a work of fiction, any and all references to anything resembling real life are not intentional.

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Kimberly couldn’t remember her name, she was pretty sure it wasn’t Kimberly. That was the name she had chosen when she work up in the hospital a couple of months ago. No identification, no missing persons that matched, a new life, with no memories of her life before.

The doctors guessed she was around 28 or 29 years of age. She had been found on the ground outside the hospital, unconscious, but with no apparent signs of injury. Nobody knew what had happened to her, or why should couldn’t seem to remember anything before the moment, she woke up.

After several days of trying to find out who she was, social services had helped her get set up in a woman’s home where she also had a part-time job helping out. She continued spending a lot of time at the hospital as they tried to help bring her memories back, but so far had not had any luck.