THE CARNAL CRAVINGS OF CONNIE KIEW [F] [STR] Fiction

This story is dedicated to Joe Hendra who’s untimely death has guaranteed us a zombie-apocalypse by there being no more room in hell, and to my mother whom will thankfully never read this, and by skittles, and with Jay Mathers as the Beaver…

Connie Kiew knew that she had finally found love.

Of course, she had told herself that many times before, but this time it was different. This was real. Granted, she had said that to herself many times before as well, but this time it was different. This time she meant it. OK, so she had also said that many times before too, but this time she knew that she meant it.

She didn't know, exactly, how she knew that what she was feeling was, indeed, true love. It just wasn't something that one can put into words which, for me, is pretty convenient.

Connie had always had a passionate love for white men, and on her five-year and two-week quest to find love, she had sampled a wide variety of Caucasian males in every size, shape and color, and just when it all seemed so hopeless, she had finally met her ivory prince at the ripe old age of 18.

[MF][BDSM][huml] — My vacuum.

My vacuum is very different from your vacuum.

When my bedroom carpet needs cleaning, I go into the closet and grab my vacuum named "Hana." Usually, Hana sits patiently in the dark of the closet hoping she'll get a chance to serve her purpose, and today is her lucky day! Hana is a very good vacuum: secured around her chubby waist is a special, leather hip-harness I made which holds a Hitachi wand directly on her clitoris. The wand's power-cord runs around her waist and up to her butt-crack, where the plug bounces around playfully like a pig's tail.

I lead my vacuum Hana out of the closet on all fours and into the middle of the bedroom, grab my orange extension cord, and plug her in — off she goes! This trained vacuum is crawling around the bedroom like a mad woman, picking up every stray hair and bit of lint she finds. I relax on the bed for a minute to enjoy watching her jiggly ass and hardening-tits sway beneath her as she cleans. Warm, happy tears rush down her face as the strain of nearly twenty minutes of high-vibration wand takes its toll on her worthless, meaty cunt. She pushes a meager pile of dusty debris in front of me, hoping to satisfy me enough to allow her to cum, but I refuse to let her orgasm. With a simple, disapproving head-shake, I send Hana roaming around for more clutter on the floor.

[First time, M/M] I find the courage for some oral fun

This is a brief and true recount of my first M on M action from several years ago. I was around 20 and my "date" was a couple of years older. I'm bi, FWIW.


There was always a curiosity in me, and a disregard for the privacy of female relatives’ underwear drawers; even as young as five or six there was a drive to try a few ‘forbidden’ things. It wasn’t that there was a desire to be a woman, but there was a tendency to swap gender roles occasionally. One night, after a few drinks at a function in another city then a flight home, I figured I needed to act.

 

I wanted to feel like a girl by finding an attractive young man to please. I wanted to suck cock, to feel what is was to have a full mouth and to be a plaything. I’d been looking at gay porn for a while, I’d even played around with some toys, though of course there’s no substitute for the warm throbbing member I’d seen and read about.

 

First kind of wild experience when I was a teenager [m/f/m]

Description of me: I’m 25 years old with brown hair and green eyes. I’m 5’5” about 115 pounds. I have a nice butt (look at my post history for pics of it) and B cup boobs. I’ve always been told I’m “very cute.” I’ve gotten “sexy” and “pretty” more in the last couple of years it seems like.

Hey guys, I’ve been gone for a bit. I just wanted to take a break from this and didn’t have sex for three months. You can tell from some of my previous posts and comments why that was, but I am having sex again now and everything is all good. This is a story from a long time ago when I was a teenager. It’s really one of my first wild stories ever and kind of when I turned from just being sort of a horny innocent girl into someone who started acting on those desires. I had already been having sex for about a year, but it had only been with my boyfriend who I had just broken up with a few weeks before.

My first time, twice [Part 2] [mff] slightly [inc]

Part 2 So we’re standing there in the garage, the three of us; my girl S, my cousin who needs a name for this part so we’ll call her F, and me. Read part one for what has just happened, but anyway my legs are feeling a bit weak and I’m happy-tired. I have my arm still around S and I hold her tight to me. It feels so nice to have her warm supple body naked against mine, she’s wet from sweat and F’s tongue had coursed around her body only moments ago. also I need to lean on her a bit for support, I always want to lie down after blowing my load. My cousin F is also there, I guess any other person would feel awkward but she’s just fine. The only one of us wearing clothes. She’s got on a plain white summer dress, I can’t see a bra below that, and her sky blue panties were already tossed on the floor. After what just happened, she’s pretty content with herself. She’s looking curiously at my now semi flaccid and holding it gently with her tiny hands. She really does have small hands, not like freakish, but they look good around my cock. She’s intrigued by it, properly curious about this strange piece of me. (she would tell me later that her sheltered childhood had never given her the idea of what a penis looks like, does, why it’s different to her). So I try to focus attention on my girl S for a bit, I’m sure she’s not happy that our first time together was entered by F. I start kissing her neck in the way she likes, I pull her back to the slap dash bed setup, and try to get her to lie down with me. I guess she can’t act normal with F there doing nothing but watching awkwardly. “Hey F, you can’t tell anyone about this ok?” S says as she gently pushes against my advance. “Oh never, I wouldn’t dream of it” F just can’t talk like a normal person. “Well you can’t just stand there watching” retorts S, I think she’s a bit hostile. “Oh yea I guess I’ll go, leave you now” F stammers out. It felt idiotic that she was self-conscious now , so I quipped “I think it’s a bit late for that now. S and I were both standing there fully naked not even trying to cover ourselves. But there was a feeling of “what’s meant to happen in this situation?” about the place. “You can stay but you have to be naked” S said in an unusually commanding voice. The two girls stared at each other for a second, then F glanced and me and back to S. There was a meaning there something like “get undressed infront of him?”, Which is odd given what she had just done 10 minutes ago, but she is all messed up with personal boundaries. S continued to stare so F started unzipping the dress. I have to say it was arousing in an innocence corrupting way. She was the opposite of S in body, slim and pert, compared to busty and curvy. I like both equally. She stood cupping her erect nipples, with her pussy still obviously wet, below a recently shaved bare panty line. As she was undressing I was thinking that I’ve got to keep the atmosphere energetic, arousing and spontaneous or it would get weird fast. I was holding S close to me, and I slid my hand down by the back of her legs and up into her gap. With luck she wasn’t against it, and stil moist but I felt I would lose that soon. With that good signal I just went for it, I turned to S and picked her up, both legs around me. Got in some passionate kissing and gyrating. I moved her down toward the bed, and lay her down. I knew I had to give myself more time, so after a moment I started kissing her neck, then her nipples, then waist (where she likes it). I was working my way for some cunnilingus thinking that would solve two problem, but only if S was still up for it. I had completely ignored F at this point, but I had a feeling that she wouldn’t go anywhere. To my surprise I notice her walk around us and sit slightly behind beside S. I can’t really stop licking, I’m really working the clit at this point and S is enjoying it. So F is basically propping up S to take strain off her hands, while at the same time I’m sure she’s touching herself. A friend indeed. I take it that she’s staring right at me the whole time and that gets her hot. It seems like this is working, everyone is into it and S is occasionally spasmming so I’m doing well. I think they might have been kissing and sharing fingers, I’m not paying attention anymore. That goes on for some many minutes then F repositions herself beside S and now I know they’re helping each other, that is definitely F’s small hand working this pussy with me. It’s a bit awkward in this new position, too many legs facing me. But I’m just here to please and it seems so is everyone else. S and F at sitting beside each other now making a W with their legs I guess. I didn’t realize I at the time so when I moved my hand around to grab S’s ass I grab a handful of F’s upper thigh. I hear a jolt of surprise but it’s also happy in tone. I can’t rip my hand away so guess leave it there for a bit then continue to the ass as planned. All this time I’m doing my best work with my tongue on S, she’s got one hand on the back of my head dictating the rhythm. Then my hand which is tentatively placed on my cousins thigh gets a bit of a push. A push in toward her trap. I don’t want to forcefully fight against it, and I don’t know whose hand is moving me that way. I cautiously move with the push until just my pinkie finger touches the soft wet intimate skin. I hesitate for a second, it’s my cousin after all. But one of these two girls has just gestured me in. I am frozen, I’m making a big decision here but if I hesitate any longer S will know something’s wrong. My tongue isn’t moving. I have to go for it. Simultaneously my tongue and fingers plow into these two wet vaginas in front of me, and in response I get an echo of moans. End of Part 2

Getting ready for prom (also, my lingerie [f]etish origin story)

I had just turned 18 and I had an older boyfriend, Mike, 27. I had been dating him for several months, and after he took my virginity, he became my sexual mentor. He used his age and experience (and healthy supply of kinks) to teach me how to be an amazing submissive sex partner. I had only had sex with him, but I was convinced that us together had the hottest sex known to man. I would have done anything for him, sexually. He molded me.

Other than the nymphomania, I was a typical 18 year old girl, who was excited about my prom. It was on a yacht on the river. As the night approached, there was a certain electricity through the school, and my friends all had their dates confirmed, or at least picked out.

Mike and I had talked about it….he was not comfortable going with me. I understood. His age and the way he looked made it hard to blend in with high school students. He was tall and broad shouldered and had a sculpted, sexy face with huge gorgeous blue eyes. He looked so manly to me, almost similar to some of my friends' younger dads. We agreed that he should sit it out. I still wanted to go though.

I’m back: Spied on My Ex Having Sex at a Party, Then Had Sex With Her After [m/f]

Some of you might remember me. I posted under a different ironman name up until recently. I deleted my account, because it got hacked. Some of the stories I posted over the last couple of years are gone forever from reddit, so I figured I would come back and start posting some old ones to make sure they aren't lost. I will post new stories as well when I have a chance. Here is an old one. Hope you enjoy:

Like I've said in previous posts. I figured it would be fun to go back to my promiscuous (man-whore) days and recall some of the stories from back then. I'm generally considered a really good-looking guy (used to model, 6’3”, dark hair, blue eyes, swimmers build, workout regularly), so that enabled me to have quite a fun sex life. These stories are 100% true and not embellished in any way. I think that a straight honest story even if not as exciting at times is a bigger turn on, so that is what I will continue to try to give.

Heat [M/F] [cooking] [accidental anal]

It is a hot, humid summer day. You've got the windows of your apartment wide open, but the air is so still that they don't help much.

"It says preheat to 375 degrees," I say from the dining room.

You preheat your oven and return to the dining room.

I'm wearing shorts and a button-down short-sleeved thin cotton shirt. You are wearing a breezy white cotton top and a soft white crinkled cotton skirt. I am in charge of the sauce and you're in charge of the mousse.

My hands are sticky gooey from peeling and pitting mangos. Your white outfit is just crying out for intervention. I reach out menacingly towards you and you back away smiling: "Um, no."

"Do you have a blender?" I ask. You go back to the kitchen and bring one out for me.

I drop in the mango pieces and then go wash my hands in the sink.

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The Sex Student – Part 26 – See no evil, hear no evil (f-Mdom)

Parts 27 and 28 are linked so they will be coming together, hopefully soon but only if i have time to actually finish writing them!


Part 26

It took 2 weeks for the cold I'd caught to blow over. When I was finally back up to normal Frank told me to come to his place like normal.

December was on the Calendar and it was cold and wet out for the bus ride over. I practically ran to his door and didn't even get to the top step before he opened it and let me in. Off to the bathroom, no enema kit thankfully. I got ready and carefully dried myself then went to find Frank in the bedroom. He was holding something leather in his hands when I got there.

"Today I'm going to hood you Lilly, then bind you" He showed me the hood, it had a v cutout at the front and laces all the way up the back, otherwise it was solid leather. "This will blindfold and cover your ears, but it won't cover your nose or mouth. Because you won't be able to hear do not move unless I guide you, understand?" I nodded "Good, now come and stand here facing me"

The Leggy Blonde Part 2 (MF)

Part 1: https://redd.it/3lz4z3 Writing this the next morning, after she spent the night. Olivia and I met up again, no pretense this time, we both new that the night would end in my bed. She came back to my place. Things started a little awkwardly again, neither of us were really sure how to begin, finally I pulled her in and grabbed her cute little ass and kissed her deeply.

I told her to strip for me, she eagerly pushed me into my desk chair and started to peel her clothes off, playfully tossing them my way. Once she was down to a matching red, lacy bra and g-string she really started to tease. Tugging on the g-string and rotating her hips around, she bent over in front of me, that ass moving around in front of me, I couldn't help myself, I gave each cheek a playful spank, she gasped sharply and gave me a dirty smile. She faced me and slid onto my lap, her breasts in my face, still covered by the bra, I reached back to undo her bra but she pulled away and gave me the "uh-uh-uh" finger wag. We started kissing again, she tugged my shirt off then my pants, leaving just my boxers. She backed up to me and ground her ass against my cock. I pulled her by hips onto me, kissed her neck and ran my hands all over. I stood up and led her to the bed.