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True Sex Stories: Adventures In Fisting

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True Sex Stories: Adventures In FistingThis is how it begins, sliding slowly in—three fingers, four fingers, the thumb...

I have been taking about fisting for almost a year now.  For a long time, it did not interest me—and kinda squicked me—but after reading a post by another blogger and later talking to her about it, I decided that it was something I wanted to try.  So far it's been unsuccessful, as I cannot seem to take it past the thumb knuckes.  Sir and I have tried a few times and while the feeling of him inside me and filling me, stretching me was amazing, we never got in as far as I was hoping.

While Mouse here to visit it was a goal of the weekend to "fist or be fisted."  After another unsuccessful attempt to fist ME, with my Mouse's small girlish hands—we decided to turn it around.

She was already glistening and wet from fucking me but I was sure to lube her up anyway.  We used Adam and Eve lube which was more gel than liquid but it didn't get all over the place, which was pretty convenient.  I slid two, then three fingers into her cunt, then the pinky, allowing all four fingers to fold into each other.  Adding the thumb was effortless as I pushed deeper, paying close attention to her reaction.

Sliding slowly so that my 4 fingers were completely inside her, I was up to the knuckles. It was wider than the fingers, but as that part opened up her vagina, I could feel the think band of muscle that now gripped my hand.  I was still slowly thrusting back and forth, but her body was not allowing me past this spot.  She even whispered, ‘finish' a time or two—but as I started to push, her body tensed and jerked against me and I refused to go farther.  I played with her, my hands this far inside her being enough.  I felt the inside of her.  I felt the suction that I read about, the tightness around my hand, almost pulling me in to her.

When it became too much, I slid my hand out and proceeded to move on with our play.

Two days later, with more time to play—allowed Mouse to come with hitachi a few times to loosen her up.  I used a different, more watery lube this time and was sure to fully cover my gloved hands with it.  Setting the hitachi down, I again slid my fingers inside her more and more and deeper until I reached the spot I stopped at the day before.  I could feet the tight walls of her vagina tight around my hand.  I held it still, asking her how it felt.  She whispered, "stretching."  She moaned in pleasure though, every exhale I moved a bit farther until I was in as far as I felt I could go.  I have seen in some video's where the entire hand is engulfed to the wrist.  I was expecting, oddly for my hand to pass thru these tight walls and reach some open space inside of her—I have no idea why.  I was feeling as if I was not succeeding in my goal—but it would ‘have to do'.  I pulled them out and went back in, this time with my palm facing down.  It went in a big easier this time, and a bit farther.  My thumb curled under my fingers and my feeling that pull to close.  She moaned and breathed as I entered her.  I angeled my wrist upwards and pressed down above her pubic bone.  She moaned and pulsed around my fist.  Her cunt was dripping and I could feel her on the edge.

"Ma'am?" she whispered, her voice cracking, "please?"

I reached over and grabbed the Hitachi and set it to low.  I made a joke about trying not to break my hands and she said she could not promise anything.  I told her to wait until I said it was ok… and then I pressed the Hitachi high on her clit.  I started thrusting my fist inside her, feeling her tense up around my hand.  My thumb was starting to hurt and I thought it might just break off at the base.  I told her to take the Hitachi now, "come for me slut," I told her.  Pressing again above her pubic bone, and thusting inside her.  It was so intense and amazing.  To be truly penetrating someone and feeling her insides.  The feeling of her cunt pulsing on my hand, the softening and swelling of her vaginal walls, letting me go even farther and deeper as I thrusted.

She cried out, pushing the Hitachi on her clit and thusting towards my fist.  She was filled and in a moment of sheer ecstacsy.  Her body thrashed and trembled and her cunt tightened.  I felt her coming before she spoke and I responded to her, "That's my good girl—come for me now."   Her thighs trembled and I felt the walls of her vagina pulsing, waving rocking along with her hips and she cried out loud—fucking my fist.  I felt so connected to her.  So amazing.

She was tight around my fist as I slowly withdrew—my gloved hand covered in lube and cunt juice.  Her pussy was pink and swollen and open and she was sweating.  I slid the gloves off and laid beside her, taking her in my arms.  She curled into my body, molding into me—the way I had molded into her and we lay for very long quiet moments knowing we had both just experienced something very intense, very intimate.

Something very very special.

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