He fists my tiny pussy till I cum! (First time fisted)

Title: A Delirious Descent into Fisting Ecstasy

Amber’s heart pounded with a mix of nervousness and anticipation as she lay back on the bed, gazing up at her boyfriend Mark. They had been together for months now, exploring each other’s bodies and boundaries in exquisite detail. But tonight was different – tonight, they planned to push those boundaries even further.

“Ready for this, baby?” Mark asked, his voice low and sensual as his hand slowly trailed down Amber’s bare stomach.

Amber nodded, a shiver of excitement running through her at his touch. “Yes,” she whispered, her voice barely audible. “I want to feel you inside me. All of you.”

Mark grinned, his eyes dark with lust as he hooked one of Amber’s legs over his shoulder. She could feel the heat radiating from his body, his closeness making her pussy throb with desire. “I’m going to make you feel things you’ve never even imagined,” he promised, his fingers dancing over her shaved mound.

Amber let out a soft moan, her hips lifting instinctively towards his touch. She was already so wet, her pussy aching to be filled. “Please,” she whimpered, her fingers digging into the sheets. “I need you.”

Mark chuckled, his fingers slipping between her slit and circling her clit. “So impatient,” he teased, but Amber could see the effect she was having on him – the way his pupils were blown, the tent in his pants. “So hot and ready for me.”

He pressed one long finger into her entrance, followed by another, and Amber couldn’t help but gasp at the sensation. She was so slick, so open for him, welcoming the intrusion eagerly. “Yes,” she hissed, grinding down on his hand. “More.”

Mark obliged, adding a third finger and scissoring them gently. Amber could feel herself stretching around him, her body accommodating the intrusion. It felt so good, so dirty and wrong in the best possible way. “Fuck,” she moaned, her back arching off the bed. “Your hand… it’s so big.”

“I know, baby,” Mark purred, his thumb rubbing firm circles on her clit. “You’re taking it so well. Such a good girl for me.”

Amber felt a thrill of pride at his words, at the way he was praising her. She wanted to please him, to give him everything he desired. “More,” she begged, her voice ragged with need. “I want more of you.”

Mark groaned, his fingers curling inside her and pressing against that spot that made her see stars. “Patience, sweetheart. We’re just getting started.”

He withdrew his fingers, leaving Amber feeling empty and aching. She whined in protest, but Mark just smirked down at her. “Don’t worry,” he said, bringing his glistening fingers to his mouth. “I’m not going anywhere.”

Amber watched, entranced, as he slowly licked her juices from his skin. The erotic sight made her clench around nothing, her cunt dripping with fresh arousal. “Mark…” she breathed, rolling her hips desperately.

“I know, I know,” he chuckled, pressing a kiss to her inner thigh. “You’re doing so well, baby. Taking this like a pro.”

His hand returned to her pussy, slick with spit, and Amber shivered as she felt the blunt pressure of his knuckles against her entrance. “Breathe for me,” he instructed, and Amber nodded fervently, her entire body trembling with anticipation.

Mark pushed gently, and Amber gasped as she felt her pussy stretch around him, wider than ever before. It was a tight fit, her velvety walls grasping desperately at his invading digits. “Fuck,” she panted, her fingers digging into his biceps. “So full…”

“I know,” he groaned, his face a mask of concentration as he slowly worked more of his hand into her hot, clutching depths. “You feel so good, Amber. So tight and wet for me.”

Amber could only moan in response, her body coiling tighter and tighter with each inch of Mark’s hand that disappeared inside her. By the time his entire fist was seated within her, she was a panting, writhing mess, her cunt absolutely drenched and throbbing around the intrusion.

“Look at you,” Mark breathed, wonder in his voice. “Taking my whole fist like a size queen. That’s it, baby. You’re doing so well.”

Amber could only whimper in response, her eyes rolling back in her head as Mark carefully began to pump his hand inside her. The sensation was indescribable, pleasure and pain and fullness all rolled into one. Amber felt like she was on the verge of shattering, her body teetering on the edge of something monumental.

“That’s it,” Mark encouraged, his other hand coming to rub slow circles on her clit. “Let go for me, sweetheart. I want to feel you cum on my hand.”

As if his words were a command, Amber felt her orgasm crash over her like a tidal wave. She screamed, her entire body going taut as her cunt spasmed almost violently around Mark’s invading fist. “Mark! Oh fuck, Mark!”

He groaned, his eyes dark with satisfaction as he felt her come undone around him. He kept fist-fucking her throughout her climax, drawing out her pleasure until she was a boneless, whimpering mess on the sheets.

“Beautiful,” he murmured, slowly withdrawing his hand from her quivering pussy. Amber keened at the loss, her body feeling hollow and empty in his absence. “You did so well, baby. I’m so proud of you.”

Amber could only nod weakly in response, her chest heaving as she tried to catch her breath. She had never felt so used, so thoroughly fucked and sated. And to think, they were just getting started…

Mark gently cleaned her up with a warm washcloth, his touch so tender and loving that it made her eyes sting with tears. He was her everything – her lover, her best friend, her partner in pleasure. And she knew, without a shadow of a doubt, that this was only the beginning. Together, they would explore every dark, delicious fantasy – and emerge stronger and more in love than ever before.