First Time Fingering Story Novels & Stories

He punctuated his words by thrusting two of his fingers deep inside me in one go. I felt my slippery walls gripping his fingers, trying to suck them in as I pushed back, taking more. He placed his palm on the small of my back to hold me in place as he started to move his fingers, fûcking me with them. “You really weren’t lying, huh? When you said you wanted to be fûcked, look at you taking my fingers so far inside your pûssy.” I could feel myself dripping around his fingers and not just that but I could also hear the embarrassing sound his fingers made as he thrust them back and forth. “Can you take three? Let’s see.” “Oh... My. God.” I groaned as he circled his third fingers around my entra

I clarified and she flared her eyes open just in time for me to introduce the whole lenght of my middle finger inside her, curling the tip right inside her walls and starting a rhythm that set her off balance. “Oh my God,” she breathed out loud. “You haven’t done this before?” I ask more bemused than I thought I would be and she shook her head. “Well, let me do the honors of giving you your first fingering orgasm,” I said as I rose to my feet and cleared everything behind her with a swipe, stationeries and files shattered on the the ground as i helped her lay her back such that her hair falls downwards with her face looking up to the ceiling. I put myself in between her legs so she’d have no

It was going to hurt—this was his first time. I pushed in a finger first. He tensed a bit but relaxed right after. I fucked the finger slowly into him, then added a second. And after much time trying to open him up, I added a third finger. By now, Xander was rocking back on my fingers, fucking himself on them, moaning loudly. Begging me to pump my fingers faster, harder. Unable to stall anymore, I shoved all my fingers out and lined my cock against his entrance. “This shit’s gonna sting, Xander. Are you sure?” I asked.

My hips bucked upwards when he moved he fingers hard inside of me. “Oh my God…” I panted and he chuckled at my reaction. He thrust his fingers in a fast pace. He kept on thrusting and I came hard and fast around his fingers. Vincenzo pulled his fingers and held me to him. My legs were shaking and I was so weak. He pushed me to rest on the wall and I watched with wide eyes as he licked his fingers clean. “So sweet.” He murmured and wiped my lips. “That was intense. This is my first time.” I don’t know why I just told him that.

His eyes held mine, demanding an unbroken connection as he continued, "Keep your focus on me as I fuck you with my fingers." His words sent a shiver through me, a mix of anticipation and trepidation. It seemed nearly implausible, as I was already stretched by the presence of his two robust fingers. I yearned to ask him a question, to inquire about the feasibility of this endeavor, but time slipped away as his intention came to fruition. Another digit was introduced within me, accompanied by a momentary pang of discomfort. However, he skillfully manipulated his fingers, orchestrating a dance that transformed the initial discomfort into a crescendo of pleasure.

He came back and rubbed something cold and wet against my hole. Lube. Without thinking, I clenched up. "No," he muttered. "Relax. You're going to take this like you did before." The first finger went in slowly and fuck, it burned like it was the first time and I gripped the sheets. "Breathe," he urged. "Breathe through it." I tried and he added a second finger and stretched me open. “Ugh—” I made a sound I didn't recognize. "That's it," he praised. "Getting you ready."

I could tell that he met with a little bit of resistance, and he removed his finger again. “Little one, I am going to do something which will make our first night together easier for you. It might hurt for a moment, but I promise I will make it pleasurable for you.” I nodded, not wanting his finger to leave. I moved my hips a little, trying to force his finger to hit that spot again. He chuckled at me and pulled his hand out, again returning it to the jar of fat. He thickly coated three of his fingers, and then returned them under the water. I obediently opened my thighs wide for him.

Our eyes locked as he began fondling his finger inside me, and soon he added another finger, and I gasped, our gaze still interlocked. “Now, who do you belong to?” He asked as he shoved his fingers deeply inside me. “No one!” I responded and heard him groan. He fingered me aggressively, and I gasped with discomfort. “Who do you belong to?” He asked again. “No…” my words were cut short when he unexpectedly slammed his lips against mine. My eyes widened, and I tried to pull away, but his lips were tightly pressed to mine, and he wasn’t letting go. His fingers shoved inside my pussy while he bit my lips, forcing me to involuntarily open my mouth for him to invade. This was my first kiss, and I

His eyes held mine, demanding an unbroken connection as he continued, "Keep your focus on me as I fuck you with my fingers." His words sent a shiver through me, a mix of anticipation and trepidation. It seemed nearly implausible, as I was already stretched by the presence of his two robust fingers. I yearned to ask him a question, to inquire about the feasibility of this endeavor, but time slipped away as his intention came to fruition. Another digit was introduced within me, accompanied by a momentary pang of discomfort. However, he skillfully manipulated his fingers, orchestrating a dance that transformed the initial discomfort into a crescendo of pleasure.

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.