First Time Fingering Stories Novels & Stories

I think I’m going to explode. Jeremy slides my fingers into his mouth. The same fingers that were playing with my pussy and are all soaked with my arousal are between his lips. His tongue swirls between them, licking, sucking, making them wetter. Then, without notice, he thrusts my middle and ring fingers into my pussy. A soundless shriek is all I can release as his bigger hand engulfs mine and he drives my fingers in and out of my core. This is the first time I’ve ever fingered myself, and it feels foreign and rhythmic, yet sensually pleasurable.

he murmured in my ear. Tears streamed down my cheeks, and in that moment, I understood it all. The Ossuary Signet, with all its unimaginable wealth, meant nothing compared to Silas' devoted heart. I once thought losing a finger meant losing everything. Only later did I understand it was God's way of freeing me from the wrong person, so I could grasp the right one with both hands.

An additional cover wouldn't hurt. Kael didn't stop until I came all over his fingers. “Fuck.” I moaned, shaking vigorously with his fingers still inside of me. “Good girl.” Kael whispered, pushing his fingers out of my body. I fell on the bed instantly, still reeling from the effects of his fingers. I could have sworn I heard Kael suck his fingers that were just inside me, but I couldn't be sure. We had just had our first sexual encounter, and I was hoping he wouldn't take it a step further.

My fingers pounded away on the keyboard as in the story I pounded away on Miss Ross. Of course I didn't start fucking her until she had given me an eye rolling blow job that ended with her letting my cum drool out of her mouth and onto her tits. From there she had hopped back onto the desk for me to take over where I left off and suck her off with my fingers buried in her pussy. I described her as wailing like a banshee as she came beneath my eager tongue and telling me to stand back up and slam the shit out of her. The story then went into the two of us going around the world. My stud of a story self banged her with her legs spread wide, bent over her desk, and doggy style on the floor.

Pinky squinted to read it, her eyes tracing the loops and crosses. "Collection of short stories for ladies," the title read. "Stories of desire, of awakening, of the first time." Pinky blinked, her eyes widening as she read on. The handwriting was feminine, secretive, as if the writer were sharing her most guarded thoughts with only the pages. It was a confession. A revelation. As she began to read.

I ratcheted up my torture when my left twin fingers reached her sphincter. Tap the opening - tease her with false penetrations. My lips reached her neck right beneath her ear. I pulled in the flesh with a powerful suction, grabbing the tiny tip of taut flesh with my teeth. Her dolorous pleading ramped up as I delved my fingers in simultaneously. Rhada's anal ring pulsed, alternating between ushering my forefinger inside and resisted my progress.

He inserted 2 of his fingers at the same time. I was moaning so loudly that I was afraid that people would hear us, so I used my hand to cover my mouth. He started sucking my pussy and fingering it at the same time. I was moaning and after 5 minutes, I squirted for the 1st time. I was lying on the bed with a satisfied look, this was the best pleasureI had gotten in a long time. Then, he came on top of me and started rubbing his dick over my pussy.

His words came out low and raspy as he gently bit the lobe of my ear, and I let out a strained moan. Inserting my finger into my core, I sort of whimpered at the tightness in my entrance. Gosh, I hadn't realized how long it was since I last had sex until my small finger could barely make it in. No wonder I had screamed my lungs out when Cain finger-fucked me with just two fingers. Even that had felt interchangeable to Harry's dick. Gosh, the one inch men are the toxic ones aren't they? Remembering my moment with Cain along with Marvin's presence tightened my entrance around the tip of my finger that I trapped my lower lips between my teeth as I pushed it in.

It was completely by reflex because she regained her composure a second later, clearing her throat. “I don’t think they were this bad at first. I mean my first memory where I began to feel the rough tips of my fingers was when I was 14. I had just hand-picked an entire yard of berries amongst the thorns of weeds. It was hell. My entire fingers bleed for three days...” She stopped talking and just kept staring at her fingers.

I trusted him to make me feel good. “Mmn, you’re so wet for me, Nightingale. I can’t wait to know what you taste like.” He said as his thumb pressed on my clit and I moaned. It didn’t occur to me to let him know that this was my first time doing something like this, so I flinched as one of his fingers penetrated me. “You’re so tight, my finger can barely fit in.” I froze and his eyes snapped up to mine. His brows creased as he seemed to read my thoughts on my face.