Fingering Erotica Novels & Stories

she ordered. My eyes widened and my pussy clenched from both fear and desire. I’d heard of fisting, but it seemed too painful to imagine, still, this was what she wanted, and when she moaned my name again, I didn’t hesitate anymore. I tucked my thumb in and slowly worked my hand inside her. I started slow, fucking her with my fingers until she was wet enough for me to slip my hand inside her greedy pussy. “Penelope,” She whimpered, “clawing at my sheets. “Mmmg, just like that, make Mommy come all over your hand, pretty girl.”

“Everyone watching while I devour this sweet cunt.” I moaned, rocking against his hand. The visual combined with his skilled fingers had me dripping. Through the glass, the woman came hard, shaking in her bonds. Her Dom stood, freed his cock, and thrust into her in one powerful stroke. The raw fucking that followed—her bound body jolting with each impact—made me clench around Damien’s fingers. He added a third finger, stretching me. “You’re soaked. Does watching turn you on, little submissive?” “Yes, Sir,” I gasped. My hips moved shamelessly, chasing the pleasure. He pinched my nipple through the lace, rolling it sharply. The mix of sensations—his fingers fucking me, the erotic display befor

A sharp gasp escaped her parted lips as she boldly slid a FUCKING FINGER inside her wet heat. Fuck! The thought of a innocent girl fucking herself with her fingers for me. It's just a magnificent feeling. "Uhmm-uh.. A-Ace" She stammered as her finger moved in and out of her. My cock twitched at the sight in front of me. The most erotic yet exotic sight. Beads of sweat glistened on her skin, toes curled, a finger buried inside her cunt, chest jerked forward, hairs falling in front of her face and her head threw back, moaning loudly.

She continued fingering herself with her three fingers, my long tongue moving round my lips, while it reminisced on how good she had tasted. “Now take in another finger.” She stopped fingering, she bite her lower lip and looked at me, her mouth curving and desperate to safe the safe word. “C’mon baby girl. You know you can take it all in. Do not be a softie.” “She hugged at me and added tow more fingers, this time her five fingers into her pussy howl. This was my first time seeing someone fist herself and it was such a delicious site. Her whole ducked fist entered and she moved it, probably enjoying the moment because she shut her eyes and moved erotically.

My fingers push into her underwear, finding her already wet and ready for me. I curse under my breath, my fingers moving slowly over her clit, teasing her with soft, deliberate strokes. Her body trembles against mine, but I keep my other hand steady on the laptop, taking notes as if nothing else is happening. She’s so damn good at splitting my focus, keeping part of me on her while the rest of me tries to work. My fingers continue to move, circling her clit, watching her breathing grow heavier.

He kneaded the other intensely and slowly worked his way towards my p*ssy. Quickly, slowly—like an expert who had mastered the art of weaponizing a woman with his finger—he dipped 2 fingers into my p*ssy. I shrieked with so much intensity. My breathing was all over the place and my moans were loud. The cold rain wasn't making me feel cold anymore but hot. I felt so hot. He kept digging his fingers inside me, in and out, and then dipped another finger. "Do you like it… do you like me fingering you…."

Her fingers making obscenely loud squelching noises every time she plunged back into Lucie's soaked twat. Emma was finger fucking her friend so hard and so fast Lucie could hardly breathe it felt so good. She knew she would have a massive orgasm as the waves of pleasure washed over her as Emma's hand thoroughly fucked her sopping wet and engorged red pussy. Emma turned up the heat as she managed to move her thumb so it rubbed over Lucie's clit every time she shoved her hand into Lucie's squelching wet cunt making Lucie scream loudly each time.

“Does Felix finger this married pussy the way you need? Or does he just give you quick, polite little fucks?” “N-no… he doesn’t,” I moaned, pushing back toward his hand despite myself. The confession made me feel filthy and alive. David chuckled darkly. “That’s what I thought.” His thick fingers teased my slick folds, spreading the foamy soap over my swollen clit. He circled it slowly at first, then plunged two rough fingers deep inside my pussy without warning. I cried out. God, the stretch was immediate and intense. He pumped his fingers in and out, curling them to hit that sensitive spot that made my toes curl.

I ordered as she withdrew her fingers from her pussy. As if under a trance, she put them back in and continued fingering herself. My cock strained hard against the fabric of my shorts, twitching continuously as if to remind me of the need to set it free. Keeping my eyes fixed on the erotic scene playing out in my front, I hooked my fingers in the hem of my shorts and tugged it down. Even if I wanted to tear my gaze away from Melissa, it would have been physically impossible for me to do so. The sight of her using her fingers on her pussy with such intensity was wildly stimulating. I didn’t know when I reached down and started stroking my cock. It throbbed with want as I wrapped my hand aroun

He flicked his tongue over it rapidly, then sucked it into his mouth. The suction made Sara’s hips buck. She had to bite her lip to keep from moaning too loud. The office walls were thin, and anyone walking by in the hallway might hear. He pushed two fingers inside her while he continued sucking her clit. Her pussy was so wet that his fingers slid in easily. He curled them upward, stroking that sensitive spot inside her. The combination of his mouth and fingers made wet sounds that filled the small room. Sara could hear how soaked she was every time he pumped his fingers in and out.