Cliffjumper Middle Finger Novels & Stories

H⁠eat surged through my neck as my fingers c⁠urled‍ into​ fists‍ i‍nsid​e my bl​a‍ze​r pockets. Claudi​a’s‌ ch‍uc⁠kle w​as hig⁠h-pitch‌ed and cruel.​ "A​dopt‌ed, I suppos​e? We all know​ you ca‌n'‍t….” she sa⁠id, draw⁠in‍g her manicur⁠ed finger ac‍ross h‌er‌ flat stomach in a slicing gesture⁠, "give bi​rth.​"​ ‍

His thumb pressed down on my clit, circling it aggressively while his fingers curled deep, hitting that perfect spot over and over. "Shh…” His free hand suddenly moved to my mouth, covering it as he continued to finger fuck me brutally against the wall. His thumb on my clit was relentless, his fingers hitting that spot inside me that had my eyes rolling back. "You wanted flexibility? Let's see how flexible you really are…” Brandon added a third finger, stretching me wide open as he pumped them in and out of my soaked pussy. His thumb on my clit was a blur of motion, making my hips buck forward uncontrollably.

I say giving Tim a glare. "Last time I checked I have ten years to make up for with him," Tim smirk over at me, before giving Adam a high five. "Come on," Adam says to Mandy and Blake, waving them over to us. "Everyone can jump." He says smiling excitedly. Blake and Mandy climb onto the rocks. "It's easier to jump to that small cliff first, then jump to the top of the waterfall," Tim tells Mandy, pointing to the cliff. Mandy rubs her hands together preparing her for the jump. She leaps through the air landing on the small cliff, before leaping through the air again landing on the top of the waterfall, looking down at us.

Thunder boomed again. He made yet another lunge for me, this time throwing his body towards my injured foot. I hadn’t paid attention to the pain, and with the adrenaline of the fight, I easily jumped, pressing off the hardened sand and jumping back out of reach. He stumbled, and I rushed forward, jumping and stepping onto his back and leaping over him. I could hear the distant thunder rolling, and a possible wave of laughter from the crowd. But I could also hear him growling again, this time louder, as if eager to be heard through the echoing thunder.

Said counting each infraction on my fingers. “OOOOHHHH, so what you are going to tie me up and fuck me?” She said dripping with sarcasm. “You would like that, wouldn’t you? Like if I just lightly touch you rightttt…” I said as I lowered my right hand to barely touch her thigh, as allowed my hand to skim upwards till it was resting right about her mound. Lightly I extend my middle finger until it hovers right above her clit. “Here,” I said like I had just found her tender spot, as I slowly rubbed back and forth.

It is quite tasty. As Clifford's warm hand touched my diamond once again, I groaned. However, that is no longer available. He stroked my cover's contents and adjusted the crotch. I was overcome by an odd sensation. "Ahh!! Ohhh..." When he suddenly stuck his middle finger inside my priceless gem, I couldn't help but groan. I could feel not just one, but two of his hard fingers inside of me. "C'mon, shit, come on." He began by moving slowly but then picked his speed till the thrusting became more vigorous. The intense pleasure I have causes me to put both of my feet on the edge of the bed. I must be getting stuck because when his finger presses there, I can't stop screaming.

he cried out anxiously, realizing what they were about to do. Alex had no idea what they were going to find over the edge of the cliff. It was still a better gamble than remaining here at the mercy of the avalanche. He could only pray that he was making the right decision. As they approached the cliffside, Alex took a deep, painful inhale. “JUMP!” he shouted as he and the others took a blind leap over the edge.

He couldn't go up or down. The choice is me, he thought. Everything here is my choice. The only way is up. I must get to that bridge. Nothing else matters. Nothing will. What's important about that bridge? He jumped. The cliff was strong to hold his weight. All he needs was one more jump. He gathers his energy and jumped. The top of the cliff was made from a different type of stone. It crumbled under him.

He moved a hand to my thong, hooking a finger to the band and pulling them down my legs. He groaned at the sight of my dripping entrance, wasting no time in dipping a finger into my wet heat, I bucked up in response, and his face lit up in a mischievous grin at the action, thrusting his middle finger into my wetness. I cried out, arching my back slightly and letting out small whimpers, he removed his finger only to replace it with another. He found my clit in no time and teased the sensitive spot with his thumb, enjoying the way my legs trembled.