First Time Getting Fingered Stories Novels & Stories

His finger began stroking my clit in circular motions, extracting louder moans from my lips. He played around with my clit as his fingers began prodding my sopping wet hole. A sharp penetrating sensation thrusted into my cunt, and I cried out. Reiner had buried his thick and long fingers into me. Judging from how much my hole was being stretched, he had entered in two fingers deeply into me. I moaned non-stop when his fingers began moving relentlessly inside of my hole.

I was chanting now, pushing my cunt on and off his fingers. Nicklaus obeyed, thrusting his fingers in and out of me. He lowered his head and took one of my tits in his mouth. I drapped an arm around his neck, pulling him further onto me, as he continued to finger fuck me, hard and fast. Then he withdrew his fingers and turned me around, pushing my belly hard into the trunk of the tree. He reached around in front of me and cupped my breasts in his hands, then slid a hand down my back and searched out my asshole. Gently, he slid his little finger just inside me opening, it was my first time getting touched there and it felt electric.

I ran two fingers through her folds, coating them in her slickness, then pushed them inside without warning. “Fuck… so tight,” I groaned. “You’ve been saving this pussy for me, haven’t you?” “Yes… Dr Hale…” she whimpered, pushing back against my hand. I curled my fingers, stroking the spot that made her cry out. “Call me Marcus when my fingers are inside you.” “Marcus… please…” I added a third finger, stretching her while my thumb circled her swollen clit. She was dripping down my hands and the wet filthy sounds filled the library.

His other fingers bite into each ass cheek, gripping them until it’s painful, and then thrusts in. “I remember when I fucked you for the first time. I was so pleased to feel you were only meant to be mine. Now, nothing is stopping me from getting as deep as possible. I did that. I owned it. I claimed it.” His fingers dig into my hair, fisting it, forcing my head to turn. “So I better hear what I’ve claimed. I want you to scream.” He licks up my spine as he curls into me. Another orgasm builds, and the fingers attached to my clit begin to move, a waving movement that rolls my clit.

His eyes held mine for a brief second as if to say brace yourself and then his flat palm falls between my legs in two rapid sessions. “Ooow!” I gasped, fingers digging into my skin of my thighs but I kept my knees up and open. Fuccckkk! That was… My eyes closed I try to breath through the sting as it spreads up my soaked slit and my clit a shiver trailed down my spine. “Mm-m-mm” “Good girl” the words were thick with pleasure and it made me squirm. My chest felt light. His fingers remain on my hot pussy. It was his first time touching me there, his callused fingers were thick, firm against my pulsing clit.

His fingers move inside of me as he kisses and bites my neck. I pant feeling my body climb. He starts to move his fingers inside of me in a slow torturous rhythm. I open my legs wider giving him better access to my pussy. He moves his fingers in and out slowly, I clench my pussy on the inside greedily. I love his fingers inside of me as much as I love his cock inside of me. I come softly with his fingers still moving inside of me. He looks at me as I come down from my high. He pulls his fingers out of me and licks them clean.

“Let your Coach hear how much you love getting finger-fucked on his bench. This pussy belongs to me now, Riley. Say it.” “It belongs to you,” I moaned loudly, legs trembling in the split hold. “My pussy is yours, Coach. Oh shit, I’m gonna….” He didn’t slow down. His fingers thrust harder, faster, thumb pressing perfect circles on my swollen clit. The pressure built so fast I couldn’t hold it. “I’m cumming!” I screamed, body shaking violently. A huge gush of wetness sprayed out around his fingers, soaking his hand and the bench. I squirted for the first time in my life, eyes rolling back.

The pressure mounting, making the feel of his fingers fucking me feel so good. He entered two fingers, softly at first, then faster and faster. I trusted up and down against his fingers, my juices pouring down, wetting his trousers. I gave in to the feel of him finger fucking me. "If you fuck so good with your fingers, I can only imagine how good you'll feel once you're in me, baby," I whispered through each thrust. "Oh, Addy. You'll be telling my name out soon at the top of your lungs baby. You like that, Addy?" He whispered as he trusted his .fngers rougher, and faster making me want to come.

Ahhhhhh Tears welled down my eyes . It was pleasurable but slightly aching . He started fucking me with his middle finger expanding my hole to make room for his shaft . He inserted his another finger and then the third one fucked my core . His fingers were moving rhythmically reaching my deepest part . I inadvertently started moving my hips with his fingers as something strong was developing inside me . I wanted it to pass. I want to ride the wave . His finger curled inside and my eyes got widened as my stomach twisted in a knot . I was desperately hitting my hips with his fingers .

Her walls clenched around my fingers, hot and silky. I added a third finger, stretching her open, curling them to stroke that spot deep inside that always made her lose control. My mouth worked her clit in steady, filthy rhythms—sucking, licking, flicking—while my fingers thrust deeper. Her juices coated my hand and chin. She came the first time with a sharp cry, pussy fluttering wildly around my fingers, thighs trembling against my ears. I didn’t stop. I kept licking her through it, gentling my fingers but pressing firmly on that inner ridge until she shattered again, sobbing my name as another wave crashed over her. “Cain—oh god—I can’t—”