Fisting Literotica Novels & Stories

The silver-haired woman added a fifth finger to my ass, fisting me fully, the stretch intense, while the leader pulled out her hand, replacing it with the larger strap-on, entering my pussy with a brutal thrust. They rotated, the brunette fucking my pussy with the strap-on, the leader riding my face, her cunt grinding against my tongue. The petite woman sucked my clit, her fingers joining the silver-haired woman’s in my ass, six digits now, fisting me with a relentless rhythm. The tattooed woman moved to my tits, tribbing against them, her juices coating my skin, while the silver-haired woman added the double-headed dildo to my pussy, fucking me alongside the fisting. I came again, pussy and

She began powerful, deep thrusts, punching against Lila’s cervix with every stroke. At the same time, a second sister worked her hand into Lila’s ass. Two fists moved inside Lila’s body, separated only by a thin wall, rubbing against each other through her flesh. The double stretching was overwhelming. Lila’s moans turned into guttural screams of pleasure as the two sisters found a brutal rhythm, fist-fucking both her holes at once. More sisters joined. While the double fisting continued without mercy, others climbed onto the altar. Two sat on Lila’s face, taking turns grinding their wet pussies against her mouth and tongue. Others sucked on her bleeding breasts, licking the fresh cuts clean

My toes curl tightly inside my shoe, and I desperately want her to pick me up, pin my back against the wall, and eat my pussy even more brutally than she’d done in the classroom, but I also want to cum on her fingers. “That’s right, say my name,” she whispers as her fingers pump into my cunt, causing my pussy to spill with each thrust. “Let everyone know who you belong to.” “Lira.” My voice is getting louder now, every ounce of shame and shyness that I once possessed flying right out of the window. “Yes. Yes. I belong to you.” “Fuck me, I want you to fuck me, Lira.” I beg, my eyes burning with tears of the intense pleasure that is coursing through me. “I want to cum all over your fingers, yo

Lin giggled, “Ummm, chest I guess.” Jessica rolled her eyes, “Yeah right, that’s not it but I’ll put it down anyways… that’s a five. Now my favorite part is cock, that’s a six! Okay, so one is hand, two is lips, three is thigh, four is anus, five is chest, and six is crotch,” she giggled. “Now for the other die,” she said picking it up, “this is for actions, and they have to be good! One is blow, two is tickle, three is rub, four is kiss, five is lick, six is fuck!”

His thumb rubbed against my clit. "If that is the case..." He moved toward my entrance and softly pressed on it. I gasped, unable to hold it in any longer. "What will you do to me, when I do this___," His finger slipped into my hole and I cried out, the pain made me struggle, wanting to escape from his embrace but it was difficult.

His fingers moved faster, a relentless assault on my senses. “U-um… social commentary… realism… long… long sentences,” I stammered, trying to articulate, trying to think, even as my body was spiraling out of control. He chuckled, a dark, low sound. His fingers continued their merciless work. “Long sentences, indeed. And what about the role of women in Victorian literature? How are they typically portrayed?” His fingers plunged deep inside me, stretching me, then pulled almost all the way out before slamming back in. The sensation was overwhelming. My body convulsed.

"I don't know, Mistress. I got a warm feeling reading about it. I figured one time, what does it hurt. If I don't like it, at least I'll know." I orgasmed myself on Master's fingers, so no more questions were asked for awhile. When I'd recovered and had a couple more bites, I asked, "Why are you considering fisting?" Janet climaxed, so we had to wait for her to answer. Apparently, my questioning her in public was doing things to her libido. "I can't say for sure, Mistress. Would it be like getting fucked with a big cock? Would it be painful or feel good? Just once, at least, I'm thinking I might like to experience it."

When I realised the edges of the desk were too far from me, I held on to his shoulders while my back moved up and down as he rammed into me. "Fuck." I cried literally. I was at the peak when I began to squirt all over the place. I'd forgotten to let him know I was a squirter but I don't think he cared. If anything, it seemed to make him more aroused as his groans began to sound like small cries for help.

“The dinner? Your fingers? Was that a mistake, as we'll say? she asked, and I grinned inwardly. Why was she not letting that mouth of hers stay shut for once? I was troubled because she knew that I stormed back towards her, my wolf growling inside of me; it wanted more; it wanted to claim her. I wanted to mark her, send my tongue circling over her spoke and then digging my canines in but I would not, as it took lots of restraint from me. “Fingers? You mean, like this?” I asked while she parted her thighs. I plunged my fingers to fit with her, and her body tensed up immediately. “Go away! she yelled, but her eyes spoke volumes. I rubbed my thumb against her cunt as I could see her eyelids bl

Yawning Arina wake up looking Lisa all ready shaking her to wake up she asked" What happened" "Lazzy ass wake up, We are getting late for college" Lissa said going out of her room. "Ok ok..." she rubbed her eyes while opening her mobile she saw her college group message there was only one lecture in afternoon. Taking breath of relief she again laid on her bed and yelled " I have only one lecture today in afternoon". "luckey Bitch" Lisa giggled coming in her room. "Yeah... Now go" She covered herself in quilt. "Bye babe" Lisa said kissing on her cheek.