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We had been together for several years and were very much in love. He worked hard and we enjoyed spending time together. But the … The was nearly nonexistent.
I had taken to secretly masturbating to keep my desperate horny body fulfilled with the orgasms it desired. My nipples were so needy for the attention they didn’t get from him.
I had found so many things to watch that turned me on and got me off… Threesomes, anal and my new favourite fisting.
I had snuck off to bed one night to browse whatever might bring me to a silent climax and found a new fisting video. A slow, sensual effort to get a hand into a delicious tight hole.
I was on the verge of orgasm as my fingers twiddled my engorged clit when the door opened and my naughty secret was revealed.
He didn’t seem angry, just curious to see what had my attention. As he saw the screen. I saw something in him light up. I was so surprised and couldn’t wait to see where this revelation would take us.
The very next night we agreed this was something that we both wanted. His whole hand inside my pussy.
As I lay on the bed desperately trying to hide my excitement. He walked into the room holding a towel and a large bottle of lube. He’d got a look in his eye that I hadn’t seen since we were first together. Desire.
He lay down beside me and slowly ran his hands down my body and between my legs, my needy pussy already dripping. Sliding one finger inside me his lips pushed against mine, I felt a rush from head to toe.
Two fingers entered quickly afterwards as he worked them in and out of me and I squeezed and pulled at my hard nipples to intensify the sensation.
At three fingers I felt his breathing change. He was totally into this!! And to my surprise, he was totally hard. This turned me on even more as I felt a gush of extra wetness heading right for my slit.
Four fingers became a stretch, but I begged him not to stop. He moved from lying by my side to kneeling inbetween my legs to get a better angle, his strong arms and big hands working my body exactly like I had been fantasising about.
He reached for the lube and squeezed a cold dollop into his palm. He spread it over both hands, one reaching back to my wet, stretched pussy and the other stroking his now stiff, delicious cock., his force increasing to get his knuckles inside me and I feel like I can’t stretch anymore.
“You ok, baby?
“Please don’t stop,” I panted.
With another helping of lube and more reassurance from me that the pain was exactly what I wanted, we went from masturbation to fullon fisting.
His knuckles, thumb and wrist seemed to “pop” inside me, at which point he stopped dead and stared as if hypnotised by what he was seeing.
My cunt was pulsing around his fist. Stretched to its limit and still desperate for more attention.
Slowly, very slowly he began to move his hand in and out of me. I let out a guttural moan. I had never felt anything like it. Pain, intense pleasure, feeling like I was going to cum and squirt and scream and cry all at the same time.
As his one hand sped up and was thrusting in and out of me and the other frantically stroking his cock, I knew from his face he was going to cum soon.
He withdrew his hand completely from me and came all over my ruined hole. I couldn’t see but I swear my pussy was gaping wide open for him. He was grunting and tugging as his hot jizz covered me.
As he finished, his hand scooped up his milky deposits from my body and pushed his hand back inside me this time with the other rubbing my clit with a mixture of lube and his cum, his hand twisting and exploring inside me.
My orgasm was never going to be far away but the sensation of getting tighter around his hand was so arousing.
Within seconds I stutter out the words, “I’m going to cum.” The combination of sensations was wild.
“Good girl,” he said. “Cum for me.”
My hand back on my nipples, my clit being rubbed and a whole hand my pussy… I couldn’t believe it…
My orgasm raced and roared through my body and I felt myself pulling his hand further inside me as I came.
I’m not normally noisy but I groaned and purred as I orgasmed.
As it subsided, he slowly pulled his hand from me.
He rubbed his hot sticky hand over my exposed breasts.
“I love you.”
“I love you too.”
This was the start of an amazing new chapter in our relationship.
