Fingering Sex Story Novels & Stories

Her husband is finger f*cking her and it feels so f*cking good! “Luca…” Carnation moaned her husband’s name. The motion of the wife's hands quickened, it was still not satisfied and added another finger. She’s now starting to lose her mind, his really making her feel good. He even started sucking her n*pple and it’s adding more fire to the sweet taste of sensation she was feeling. A few more strokes of his finger and he finally reached the seventh heaven. Carnation's whole thought was that it would stop, and they would start having sex. But, it lowered her underwear, discarded where it then dived between her femininity.

His fingers dipped inside the lace, stroking my slick folds. “Tell me what you want,” he murmured, circling my clit with perfect pressure. “Say it.” “I want your fingers inside me,” I confessed, hips rolling. “Please, Cas.” He groaned and pushed two thick fingers deep. I cried out, clenching around him. “Like that? Fuck, you’re tight. Soaking my hand already.” The wet sounds of his fingers pumping filled the room, obscene over the distant bass from downstairs. I rode his hand shamelessly, my tits bouncing with each thrust.

His free hand grabbed my ankle and flung it over a shoulder. "Oh." I sighed, my mouth hanging open. His fingers pumped inside me with a maddening urgency while our eyes locked in a battle of lust. The sloppy sounds of his actions caused me tighten around his fingers and arch my back like a greedy slut. I was moaning so loudly with no restri Had fingering ever felt this good? "You're so fucking tight, princess. Do you feel how your little cunt is strangling me?" He groaned, starting to twist his fingers inside me until my eyes rolled back.

“There’s nothing to be ashamed of, Brie. You believe everyone in our class understands all there is to sex?” Brie nods and I smirk at her naivety. She’s a newbie. “Fingering is stimulating the vagina with fingers to turn a girl on and bring her to orgasm,” I explain to her and Brie begins to breathe faster. She remembers that I did it for her in class and she is excited. Oh, baby! I would do it again if you let me.

says Goody Howard MSW, MPH, the resident sex educator for Royal, a vegan-friendly condom and lubricant company. Then there was Fisting- Fisting can be incredibly pleasurable—especially for people who enjoy taboo sex acts and/or the sensation of being stuffed. But neither vaginal nor anal fisting is for beginners or even intermediate penetrative sex-havers; fisting is an advanced sex act that should be reserved for couples who have a ton of experience with penetrative play, as well as sound communication skills.

I have yo and continued fingering myself with three of my fingers and damn it felt so good…. As I did this, I pictured the wet dream I had had that day and my sexcapades with Alessandro. The way he fucks me with his big cock….oh...the way he spills his sperm on my pussy and lick it off again, teasing me with his tongue. His tongue is no different from a vibrator my heart skips thousands of beats when he does that. I got carried away and didn't realise when Alessandro walked in. His cologne wafted through my nose and immediately, I opened my eyes, shoving my fingers out immediately.

I dove three fingers into my slippery folds, plunging two knuckles deep. I pumped my pussy like Kim was pumping the orgasm-blissed Jang mi, thumb riding my clit, fingers rolling my nipples. Kim’s mouth broke open and his body jerked. He pulsed hot, salty semen deep into Jang mi, the two of them coming as one, shaking so badly they threatened to topple over and tumble into the ocean. And right then, a wet, wicked orgasm welled up from my finger-churned pussy and thumb-buffed clit and went tidal-waving through my water-dappled body, sending me out to sea with my fantasy lovers.

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.”

His fingers made contact with my bare cunt, and I moaned so loud there was no mistaking what was happening. Niccolo didn’t waste time, dipping two fingers into my hole. After all the buildup, of course, my orgasm was fast approaching. We’ve been doing this dance since the library, my body was wrung out. Desperate for please. He used his other hand to pinch and roll my nipple while fucking his fingers deeper into my hole. I felt my walls clench around those digits. “Go on. Tell him. Tell my brother, Darling. Let him know he's not all that.”

It's just so difficult to listen to orders and follow them. My ass has had a very difficult time especially since it's just been Damian's 29th birthday. I planned a day for him where we had sex in the morning, went out for dinner at his favourite restaurant at lunch, came home and had more sex, and then went to the playroom for an intense scene where I let him do whatever he wanted to me. Unfortunately he wanted to try fisting with me and pulled on some black latex gloves. He tied me on the swing with my legs in the air and took his time pushing more and more of his hand into me. It's crazy how I go from never bottoming in my life to having a man's fist in me. He didn't even just put one fis