Matthew Perry Finger Novels & Stories

“You gonna cum on them again?” “Yes! Don’t stop,” I begged, my hips bucking wildly against his hand. “I was so close earlier. I need to cum so fucking bad.” Matt added a third finger, stretching me wider. The wet, squelching sounds grew louder as he fucked me harder with his hand. “Look at this greedy pussy,” he said, watching his fingers disappear inside me. “Taking three fingers so easily. You were fingering yourself thinking about me, weren’t you? Moaning my name like a slut.”

He kept fingering him through it…hard, deep, relentless…while Matt sucked him like he was starving for it. “Matt…I’m gonna…fuck….” William came hard, spilling down Matt’s throat in thick pulses. Matt swallowed every drop, still sucking, still rocking back onto the four fingers buried inside him. William didn’t stop moving his hand. He kept thrusting those fingers in and out, stretching Matt wide, chasing the way Matt’s body reacted until Matt pulled off his cock with a wet gasp and came untouched, cock jerking against William’s stomach as his hole clamped down hard around the thick stretch of fingers.

Mathew asked,his hard dick picking her butt, "No it won't fit" Mae said making Mathew chuckle, "If my dick can fit,you should be able to take three fingers creampie…let's test it out shall we!" Mathew told her as she was about to protest he added a third finger making her moan louder as she dripped even more,her thighs were covered in her arousal,she could feel Mathews hard on and that was all she could think about,she didn't hate the feel of his finger's especially when he spread his fingers inside of her, clenching hard of his fingers Mathew groaned,

It was a wolf fingertip that was chopped off. “That belong to your betrayer. It will take a werewolf many hours to grow back a finger. We used that to find your father’s murderer” Eric concluded. It took Matt a while to understand what he meant. He quickly looked at his fingers and found one of his right hand chopped off. This must be a dream. All what was happening must be a dream. He must wake up and that must be right now. He closed his eyes hard. Nothing changed when he opened. He was still in shackles, kneeling down where he was all this time.

I wonder if she's dreaming. While he continues sucking on her tit, Jeremy slides his middle finger down to the top of his mother's slit. No! He's not going to put his finger in her! Not in his own mother's pussy! Damn! Jeremy, what are you doing? This is wrong but also very arousing. My fingers are still in my pussy and I absently curl them towards the ridges of my g-spot as I watch Jeremy slide his finger between his mother's wet pussy lips. Ohmygod! He's finger-fucking his mother while she sleeps! She's bound to wake up now! Or did the margaritas knock her out?

But the moment I heard the voice from the other side of the table, I froze. "Priscilla, I've been messing with Perry just like you asked. He's been a real good boy lately, hasn't he?" It was Matthew!

his fingers, he had dug two fingers into my pussy, and slowly, very slowly, he began thrusting them in and out—in and out—in and out. “Hh—Hh—Mr Mattias,” i Moaned, My whole body engulfing in pleasure. I—I have never felt this much pleasure in weeks. Fuck! I wanted More!..

I shoved my fingers into his mouth and put some pussy juice on his tongue. He closed his eyes, moaned, and licked my fingers. I reached down with my other hand and grabbed his cock. My fingers didn't reach all the way around it. It pulsed and I could feel it get stiffer. I stroked it and he moaned again on my fingers. I leaned my head in close to his ear. "Matt, did you like Jenny sucking your cock?" He moaned, sucked my fingers harder, and nodded his head. "Matt, you're in big trouble, but I think we can work it out. O.K.?"

His fingers dip into my panties and he smiles. “So eager and ready for me always.” He growls, rubbing his fingers back and forth between my slippery wet folds. I work his belt loose and he helps me shimmy his pants down to free his throbbing erection. He hooks the crotch of my panties with his finger and slides it off to the side so he can penetrate me. He teases me, gently rubbing the head of his cock against my hole. I want him in me now. “FUCK ME RIGHT NOW, MATTHEW.” I order.

He traces my skin slowly with his fingertips, slipping his fingers under the waistband of my panties. Fynn’s lips swallow my moan as Matthew’s fingers trace my pussy teasingly before he lets them glide between my wet folds. He spreads my folds with his ring finger and index to caress my clit freely with his middle finger. “Oh, my…” I breathe out, my voice getting stuck in my throat as he increases his pace. Fynn recaptures my lips with a grin while Matthew presses himself against me, increasing the intensity of his strokes. His tongue glides over my shoulder and up my neck, making me shiver in pleasure.