Fisting a woman had been a long term fantasy of mine. I met a woman that liked to give and receive. Even better. I like being fisted too.
She was in her early thirties, mixed race with 34C boobs. Couple of decorative tattoos, one at the base of her spine, the other on her right shoulder, complementing her brown skin. Long, black hair tumbling over her shoulders, down her back. This girl was really pretty. Cute little bars as nipple piercings. I love sucking pierced nipples. Sucking them into my mouth, using my teeth to hold the bar and pull her the nipple to stretch the breast until the owner starts moaning or begging me to stop.
We decided to start on her first. After some kissing and touching, she lay on the bed with her legs spread wide, exposing her wet pussy lips. I went down on her. She had a big, juicy clit that I spent ages licking and sucking. Her pussy shaved so I could see every detail and wrinkle of her caramel coloured skin. Her clit hood was pierced too. As her pussy started to get wet, she began teasing her own nipples, pulling on her piercings and told me to put two fingers in her pussy. I tried my best to alternate between finger fucking her and massaging her g-spot.
She asked for three fingers then four. I was able to get my hand inside her pussy up to my thumb joint. She gave a deep moan when I twisted all four fingers inside her.
She reached over, grabbed a bottle of lube and told me to take my hand out. I could tell she was really turned on. Her face was flushed, nipples rock hard, breathing hard and covering my hand and fingers in plenty of lube quickly, smiling as we looked into each others eyes. So romantic :)
She showed me how to form my fingers into a duck-bill shape, and told me to press my fingers back into her pussy. All four fingers went back inside easily and I kept pushing upto the widest point of my hand with my thumb tucked inside.
She asked me to go slowly but to keep pushing. Her pussy was so tight, like a thick, tight, elastic band. I kept twisting and rotating and pushing my hand in. It took a lot of effort and actual strength on my part, her pussy was that tight, but she kept encouraging me to continue. And then... my hand began to slip inside her, past the widest part of my hand, down to my narrowing wrist.
She sat bolt upright and grabbed my wrist. "Don't move!" she commanded. She sat like that for a few seconds, getting used to it, breathing hard with her eyes shut tight. She slowly let go of my wrist and told me to move my hand back and forward and to rotate it, very, very slowly. Not to punch her pussy with my fist porno-style.
She fell back on the bed, clutching her tits as I massaged inside her pussy. It felt like I was wearing a warm, wet, very tight, velvet glove. The smallest movements caused her to moan, particularly when I ran my knuckles over her g-spot. It wasn't long until she came hard. Her pussy clamped around my wrist so hard, I thought she might break my wrist. I thought I should pull my hand out but she grabbed it and held it firmly, but quite still, inside her, as I felt her pussy clamp down on my wrist again.
