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I started having sex shortly after my eighteenth birthday. It was with Jonah Isen, my high school boyfriend, and it wasn't very good. I mean, it was painful and it was over in about a minute. I didn't see what the big deal was. Besides, I was worried that I'd get pregnant.

My name is Corinna Conklin. I was named after my grandmother, who was named after some song from the early sixties.

Sex got better when I did Mr. Marshman, a math teacher in a near-by school. Before we started, I told him that I was worried about getting pregnant. Mr. Marshman introduced me to blowjobs, which I thought were the greatest thing ever. From then on, cocksucking was my preferred method of having sex, and the best form of birth control other than abstinence. Abstinence wasn't in this eighteen-year-old girl's vocabulary.

I think the reason I ended up with Mr. Marshman was that he watched my school's girls' volleyball game against his school. Not to brag, but I was the star player. In bare feet, I'm 6'2" and blonde. My hair hangs down to the middle of my back. When I'm playing, I often wear it in pig tails. Oh, I'm positive Mr. Marshman noticed my 34Ds. Even my sports bra couldn't hide them.

The first time I drove over to his apartment, and told him my concern about getting pregnant, and he introduced me to blowjobs, I was hooked.

At least twice a week, I drove the fifteen miles to the next town and his apartment. I'd do him twice. He was over fifty. I would have done him a third time, but he said he just couldn't. It was an age thing.

I never dated any of those high school boys again. After that first time with Mr. Marshman, I broke up with Jonah.

By the time I graduated, I have to say, I was very talented. It happened because Mr. Marshman introduced me to other teachers, in other schools in the county. I never did any of the teachers in my own school, at least not right away.

When I say I did them, I mean I blew them.

Mr. Marshman, I was to learn, had an average size, circumcised cock. By the time, I graduated from high school, I'd done smaller ones, big ones, and way bigger ones. Circumcised and uncut.

I liked uncut, big ones. They were so much fun. To be honest, I wasn't particular. My panties were damp no matter what as I bobbed up and down. I liked the feeling of a throbbing cock as it filled my mouth.

I guess it goes without saying that I liked the taste of cum. There, I just said it.

I received a scholarship to play volleyball at the state university. The campus had over 20,000 students and thousands of professors.

I made it my mission to seduce the male ones. The male ones who were not actually my professors.

It was easier than you might think. I'd dress in a short skirt and heels, wearing a tight top. After that it was easy. I'd peek in a professor's classroom, and if I thought he was a possibility, I'd stop him after class, and ask if I could make an appointment to see him in his office.

Did I go after the young ones? Not necessarily. Did I go after the handsome ones? Not necessarily. I went after the ones who wore pants. You may laugh but that was my only criteria.

Invariably, that office visit, with my legs crossed as high as possible, led to more private meetings at his home, apartment or a motel.

"Professor, I know you didn't invite me here to discuss my Math grade." I'd take off my top, my bra, my skirt; everything but my panties. The professor would sit there watching the show. Although to be fair, I just got undressed. I didn't really put on show.

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