First Time Getting Fingered Stories Novelas e Histórias

"I wish you were here to fuck me." He stroked faster. "Finger that tight pussy. Two fingers. Pretend it's my cock stretching you." I pushed two fingers inside and moaned. It felt good but not enough. "Faster, baby. Tell me how bad you want my dick." "I want your big cock so bad," I cried. "I want you to fuck me hard like in my stories. I want you to fill me up and make me scream." My fingers moved quicker. The camera was recording everything on the call. I felt dirty and excited at the same time.

' His fingers traced my slick entrance, teasing the puffy lips without entering, making me buck my hips desperately. 'Oh god, finger my pussy first! Stretch me out so your fat cock can ram inside!' I cried, grabbing fistfuls of the sheets, my voice breaking into sobs of frustration. He chuckled darkly, finally sliding two thick fingers into my soaked heat, curling them against that spot that made stars burst behind my eyelids. I keened, walls fluttering around the invasion, his thumb grinding my clit in rough circles.

I wanted his dick, not his fingers, but if those were what he was willing to give, I would take anything. “Faster,” I pleaded, rocking back into his fingers. He pulled back. He was trying not to keep the slow pace as he carefully made sure not to touch my still aching arse. I purred at the gentleness. It was the first time he had treated me that way. “Fred!” I cried out as the build-up in me became stronger. I sobbed as I tried to push back on his fingers. Fred used his free hand to reach under me, to get my sensitive clit. He rubbed it as he continued fingering my hole. His fingers were as gentle as ever.

She felt his fingertip brush against her pussy and Mish arched her back, trying to get him to slip his digit inside. Teasing her, he kept his touch light. He knew they had gone too far to stop now, but he had to prepare her more. Against her lips, he warned, "I wanted to take you gently for your first time but I don't I can." Clutching his shoulders, "Please, my love." Begging now, "Don't stop, please." His mouth captured hers once again. Without warning he thrust his finger deep inside her, her narrow channel protesting his entry. She gasped and jerked her head back as he added another, stretching her untried cunny gently. Wanting him, she tried to soften more.

And the sounds she made as my fingers glided across her flesh, I didn't know they would make me forget my well-earned discipline and want to take too soon. I ran my fingers through her wet slit for the first time from slit to clit and felt her flower open up to let me in. Emotions overwhelmed me and there were tears in my eyes and my hand shook when I slipped my finger inside her for the first time. She tensed up and I held still letting her get use to having me there.

When I couldn't take it anymore, I began to hit my cunt on his mouth with his tongue moving back and forth, left and right. I almost saw all the stars in the sky. Almost? What was I saying? I saw the stars in the sky and I knew anytime soon, I would cum. Then I felt something enter inside of me. I looked down. It was his finger. He moved it in and out even though it hurts so much. It hurts. I haven't had any finger in me ever since the time in the cafeteria. He was the first person to ever touch me that way. The first guy to ever pleasure me this way.

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

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

This was the first time I had a man’s finger inside my body, and it felt good, so damn good. "Yes, that's it, moan, that's what I want to hear. Moan for me. Let me hear your voice," he said and thrust his finger into my pussy. He was rough. His finger was inside me, moving in and out. His palm was rubbing against my clit. I couldn't help but moan. My body was betraying me. I was losing control. The pleasure was overwhelming; it was something I had never felt before, because I had never been fingered before in my life.

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.