First Time Fingering Stories Novels & Stories

I said: (“Oh I have, it’s fun to do. Feel my clit and rub it. Then put your finger inside and feel how warm and slick it is. I reached over and felt her slit. This was our first time to feel each others slits. She began to breath heavy and said she liked the feeling we both were getting. We talked about fingering and how to get an orgasm if you do it just right. I said how I hoped I could get her daddy’s finger in me and more. Lilly….. I became fixated on feeling Morgan’s slit. We laid down and she let me play with her slit all I wanted. Her finger in me was making me very horny. I ask her if I could feel her tits too. She said, sure and started feeling mine too. This was all new to me and s

He grinned, wiggling his fingers mysteriously. “It’s called ‘Story Fingers.’ You take turns telling a story, but here’s the catch—you can only speak one sentence at a time, and you have to include a finger count with each sentence. For example, I start with ‘One fox ran across the river,’ and then you continue with two of something happening, and so on. It gets tricky, and hilarious, especially after a few rounds.” Jaiyana laughed, already intrigued. “Sounds… complicated. But fun. Okay, I’m in.”

I can feel her body heating up as I assaulted her vagina with my hand. “....is this your first time being touch?…being fingered like this?…you haven’t touching yourselves, Love…”. “Ahnn!!..tHiS..My..FiRst..timE..AHHHH!!!…I did OncE..But..It NeveR FelT..LiKe THISZ!!!!…AHHHHH!!…IT’S COMING!!!….AHHH!!!!..AHHHHHHHHH!!!..…”. (Alure Johnson)

He began to push in and out of me. I moaned more loudly again as he curved his fingers inside me. I covered my mouth before I could scream again. I can not believe that sound was coming from me. It was hard to believe I was the one moaning. He pulled out his fingers and stared down at me, his eyes were dark with the clouds of desire. "Do you know what they call that?" He asked, still staring at me. "Fingering, I just fingered you." He whispered. "And you enjoyed it." He added.

One thick finger circled my tight hole, teasing, pressing, retreating, until I was begging in broken little sobs. “Please—what are you—” “Relax, baby,” he crooned, voice velvet and sin. “I told you. You had only one chance to run.” He worked that finger in gentle, relentless motions, until I was stretched around the first knuckle, then the second, then the whole thing. The burn was perfect. “Yes! Yes!” A second finger joined.. Stretching me wide open. The lube was warm now, slick sounds coming from me made me even hornier.

He rubbed one of his fingers against my hole, swirling it around. He leaned down to lick my chest and npples, taking turns sucking on them. I took a deep breath as he gradually inserted one finger inside my hole. At first, it felt uncomfortable since it had been a long time since we last did this. Once his finger hit the base, he slowly slid it in and out while his mouth and tongue continued to play with my npples. I whimpered as his fingering grew faster, and my desire for his massive toy intensified.

With his other, two fingers touched her moist entrance and then without warning plunged into her heat. She exploded upward but he applied pressure to her middle back pushing her body into the soft bedding. His fingers moved. Slowly. In and out, the sweet torture continued and her hands grabbed fistfuls of cotton sheet. Her need centered on his fingers; her desire unbearable. With no warning, sharp burning fangs entered her neck at the juncture of her shoulder. She screamed and her body bucked uncontrollably. Strong hands lifted and flipped her over.

His other fingers played with my nub. His fingers pressed my clit as he inserted his full length into me. I cried out as my body vibrated. He gently thrust once again, kissing my shoulder and pulling me tightly in his arms. My fingers mashed his fingers on my clit as an electrifying wave hit me. Sweet and unexplainable, causing me to grind faster. This was my first time having a cock in me, but Gamma Liam was perfect at making me enjoy every feel of it. He knew how best to handle my body.

Just a little push and I could bury my fingers in her hot poon like I once did. I shook my head, the first time was wrong, I shouldn't have done that. Yet, my fingers still itched to carry on, twitched and demanded I do it. She won't know because she's a deep sleeper when in my arms. The first time, I didn't feel the rapture of having her spasm on my hand, her sloppy pussy strangling my fingers and protesting against the intrusion. I moaned, picturing how hot and good it would feel to have her tight walls scream against my intrusion, squeezing the life out of my dick.

I pushed her panties aside and dug in again. “Ohh yes,” she whimpered, eyes clouded with desire. She was so fucking aroused, so damn wet for me. “Ohh my God, Cheryl, you are so tight,” I said as she clenched her walls around my fingers, strangling them. I fucked her with my fingers, slowly and softly, treating her like a princess for her first time. I would curl my fingers deep inside of her, earning a very pleasing moan. I loved when she was a mess like this for me. She began to grind her hips, fucking my fingers even faster than I thought she'd be able to handle. I pressed my thumb against her clit, rubbing softly as pleasure coursed through her.