First Time Getting Fingered Stories Novels & Stories

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.

She shifted uncomfortably in her place, trying to pull my fingers out, which were stuck inside her. Before I knew it, my lips found hers again. It was slower now. I wanted to pound inside her, but the thought struck me again. This was her first time. At the thought of it, my lips crawled in the kiss. I am her fucking first. My lips moved slowly with the rhythm of my fingers moving in and out. Her hands pressed against my chest as I felt her wet beneath my fingers. My hand moved, gripping both her wrists in one hand. I smashed her down onto the mattress.

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 used his tongue and his fingers all together, giving me insane pleasure. He increased his pace. Fingering and sucking me. I was a moaning mess. He sucked my clit. I didn't know when I tugged his brunet hair. I don't want him to stop. He kept sucking. Licking. Fingering me. This is my first time feeling such pleasure. He stop sucking and fingered me very fast. My eyes rolled to the back. He kept on. I moaned. And moaned. My eyes rolled to the back.

My breath hitched, tilting my head back as my fingers fisted the sheets. I let out a moan the instant his fingers found my clit and his mouth clasped down on my nipples again sucking them. Subconsciously I clenched my thighs as he deepened his fingers inside me. His fingers withdrew, only to spread my legs apart and immediately slipped his fingers back beneath my panties. I threw my head back as the sensation intensified, trying to catch my breath. I'd never felt this way before. Heck this was my first encounter. I didn’t want to say it was my first time. It would be embarrassing and he would stop and I didn't want that.

When I couldn't take it any longer, with my eyes slowly opening and looking directly onto his face, I bit my lower lip. "Uhh, please," I begging said which made him smirk ridiculously. And because of that, he inserted his middle finger inside and let me feel the arousing take over me. My hands automatically gripped tighter onto his thighs, not knowing what to do. His finger inside of me, made me so riled up that I couldn't think straight at all. This isn't my first time getting fingered but for some reason, this man is so different. My womanhood throbbed on its own, not wanting to let go off him. With his every thrust inside, I let out ridiculous moans that I have never done before.

Why is he so good at making me feel this way? I look into his eyes, shivering, flickering, and begging for mercy, and he digs his fingers in like a grasping device and presses that button again and again. It's so hard to be in this situation—gosh, it's my first time being fingered by a man, and it has to be here on the stairs?! Is he really this adventurous? If so, I'd be happy and willing to follow him all over again. "What are you thinking?" he snaps wildly, and I can't reply as his filthy hand wraps around my mouth. He grins, moves faster, and presses harder.

He slips his finger into the side of my panties, and slides it though my flesh. My eyes close. Jesus. Public place, hot man, inebriated, and getting fingered in public. What fucking next? “I haven’t introduced you to my kink yet.” He smiles as he slides a finger in, and I clench in appreciation. “What would that be?” I whisper as his fingers gently probe my lips. “Public fucking and bondage.” He pushes another finger in and I clench. “Does this count as an initiation?” I breathe. I start to feel my body pulse as his fingers work my flesh.

I screamed pushing his hands deeper like my horny hole would swallow it. The pain and pleasure mixed together sent shivers down my spine, I couldn’t breath oh my God My body shivered without control, I’ve never felt this way ever, this was my first time getting fingered and I loved it. “What are you doing there?” Mom’s voice echoed from the staircase.

My body is craving for her long and slender fingers. My body is trembling with anticipation as im waiting for Eleanor to insert her fingers inside me. I need it. Then Eleanor obeyed my plea, she inserts her middle finger inside me. I gasp as I savor her fingers but it's not enough. Then Eleanor added her ring finger inside me and it was so fucking good. I moaned and clutch on her shoulder for support. Eleanor started pumping her fingers, in and out. Then out of nowhere, Eleanor added another finger inside me.