First Time Fingering Story Novels & Stories

He gave a low groan as he squeezed himself inside the tightness of someone who was facing an unknown object in her body for the first time. “You don’t need to be so nervous.” He started to move once he had whispered in her ear with his low voice. The finger that was moving persistently in and out of her entrance soon became wet with her juices and at the same time, he started increasing his pace even further. First, it was just one finger, then it became two. His fingers had spread her wide before rubbing her insides. His fingers became much busier as soon as he felt that she was flinching while crying out in a lovely voice.

But his touch has always been so magical. He fondled with it for sometime and finally, pushed a finger in. "Ah" it was a light shriek. She shut her eyes tight m "Oh... please" her voice shook as he moved the finger in and out of her - slowly. She searched her memories thoroughly. That was the first time he was doing that to her - fingering her. Khalid added another finger and she almost lost her balance. "Oh..." She moaned out - painfully. Her walls had been so tight since they hadn't been used for a long time, and the rough thrusts of his fingers were almost making her run mad - more like it was he first time.

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.

If the fingering he gave me was great then this one was incredible! Max was good in bed, so good and dangerously experienced that even when we first had sex and it was my first time, I didn't feel much pain in my pussy. That day was the first time he had given me head job, he had made me lubricated that day so badly that I almost grabbed his cock to shove it into my pussy. And today, it felt almost the same and even more.

He s•cked on my earlobe while his other hand rubbed at my v entrance. He pushed in two of his fingers and started fingering me in the most craziest way. He twisted them at intervals and I held his wrist to stop him. He didn't stop but continued to torture me and i moaned loudly. The feeling was tight and my v hugged tightly to his fingers. He suddenly stopped and unzipped his belt. He pushed himself into me and I gasped like it was my first time. He forced his length to reach the depths of me and I wrapped my legs around him.

My tongue mirrored the actions of my fingers, claiming her. I kept moving my finger inside her, going deeper, making her more insane. I added another finger, now two fingers working into her, and her eyes rolled back into her head as she screamed out loud in pleasure and pain. I began a steady rhythm as my tongue flickered over her lips, and she couldn’t prevent her hips from rising to meet my thrusts. Oh God, she was riding my hand, and it was her first time yet she did it like an expert. That had to be exquisite. I told myself.

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.

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.

I knew that the first time would hurt, but I wanted to make it as easy as possible for her. I could feel her inner walls getting slick, making it easier to form a rhythm. Freya had her eyes closed shut, but she didn’t resist my movements. It was the first time for both of us feeling the things we were. My cock throbbed, begging for release, begging to be inside Freya, while my wolf howled impatiently. Finally, I added a third finger into her womanhood, stretching her as best as I could. A scream of pleasure escaped Freya’s lips, but she brought up her hands to her mouth to muffle her scream.

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.