Lesbian Fisting – Alex Black will get her pussy gaped aside and fisted onerous

The naughty story of lesbian fisting gone wild

In a dimly lit boudoir, shimmering with the glow of candlelight, two nubile younger girls lay entwined upon a throne of crimson silk. Their names had been Alex Black and her lover, the alluring Yvetta Darling.

Yvetta, along with her flowing chestnut tresses and button nostril, lifted herself up, her ruby lips curling right into a devilish smile. “My darlingirl,” she purred, “would you indulge in a naughty game with your shameless minx?”

Alex’s emerald eyes sparkled with mischief and need. “Ohhh, my insolent vixen, you know I would walk across burning coals just to sate your lecherouslust.”

Yvetta giggled, a melodic sound that introduced tingles down Alex’s backbone. She reached into the bedside desk and extracted a gleaming steel speculum. “Behold, my sweet, a tool of lewd pleasures. Do you vizualize the fun we shall have?”

Alex shivered, as she adored perverse video games that pushed limits of taboos. She nodded eagerly. “Yes, dearest, show me the way to naughty delights.”

Yvetta’s delicate fingers gently manipulated the speculum, slowly stretching Alex’s tight pink slit. Her lover gasped and squirmed in ecstasy because the cool steel delved deep inside her heated core, widening her entrance. Yvetta plunged in two extra fingers as Alex’s partitions stretched marvelously round them.

“Ohhh fuck,” Alex moaned huskily, “More my lusty minx! Impale me with your hand!”

Yvetta grinned wickedly and pushed a 3rd finger in, then a fourth, as Alex writhed and cried out in rapture. The speculum was opened huge, gaping Alex’s pussy obscenely. Yvetta thrust her entire hand inside that stretched, slick channel. Alex’s nails dug into Yvetta’s shoulders, her head thrown again in feverish bliss.

“There yesss,” Yvetta hissed triumphantly, gazing at Alex’s gaping fuckhole. “I am inside you, my wanton slut. I can feel your velvety walls quivering around my wrist. Let us fistfuck that slutty cunt!”

Alex wailed in ecstasy as Yvetta started pumping her hand out and in. “Yes yes yes! Fist-fuck me hard, my whorish nympho!”

Thrust after savage thrust, Yvetta’s fist battered Alex’s clenching, drooling gap. Wet squelching sounds echoed off the boudoir partitions. Alex was misplaced in a haze of fucklust, her physique simply an instrument for Yvetta’s wicked pleasuring.

Suddenly, Yvetta pulled her fist out with a gush of juices. “On your knees, dirty girl! Worship my fist!”

Alex flipped over and dove between Yvetta’s luscious thighs, lapping on the fist that had simply ravaged her pussy. Yvetta groaned and bucked as Alex’s tongue circled and sucked her boyfriend’s – no, her companion’s – digits with sluttish abandon.

“Drink your juices, you filthy cumslut!” Yvetta commanded.

Alex dutifully slurped and swallowed, reveling within the heady musk of her lovers lust. Yvetta gripped Alex’s hair and dragged her up, crushing their mouths collectively in a grimy kiss.

“Ohhh, you depraved little whore,” Yvetta breathed towards Alex’s lips. “That divine cunt was made to be fisted.”

Alex grinned deviously. “Mmmm, yes, I’m your personal fisting slut. Now be a good girl and shove that fist up your own shithole. I want to fistfight you someday!”

Yvetta launched an excited moan. “Oh fuck yes!” She spun round and offered her bubble butt to Alex. “Rim my ass, my devious fuckfriend, then go to town on that shitter!”

Alex eagerly lapped and probed Yvetta’s twitching butthole, savoring the naughty style. Once it was slick and prepared, she plunged three fingers in and finger-banged Yvetta’s anus savagely.

“Yes yes YES!” Yvetta howled. “Diddle my shit slit harder, you bratty cunt fister!”

Alex obliged, pumping and twisting her fingers more durable. Yvetta’s anal ring clenched and gripped them. Then with a push, a fourth finger slid inside that tight passage. Yvetta shrieked and clenched, however Alex stored going till her entire fist was buried to the wrist in that previously virgin ass.

“Ohhh fuuuuck,” Yvetta slurred, delirious with endorphins. “So fucking full. Pump me, fuck me, destroy my guts!”

Alex grabbed Yvetta’s hips and pistoned that fisting fist onerous and quick. Yvetta spasmed and squealed, her juices pouring down her thighs. Alex pulled out and shoved again in, again and again, lowering Yvetta to a senseless fucktoy.

Their raunchy anal fisting went on for an infinite age, the 2 lovers screaming and howling and cumming in eye-rolling orgasms. Finally they collapsed in a sweaty heap, grinning at one another foolishly.

“Fuckkkk, that was intense,” Yvetta giggled, voice hoarse from screaming. “We are simply made for each other, my shameless anal queen!”

Alex laughed and hugged Yvetta tight. “I knew when I laid eyes on you that I’d do very naughty things to this sexy body.” She grinned impishly. “And this is just the beginning, darling. I’ll keep inventing new lewd games for us to play together. Get ready for a life of endless kink!”

They sealed their promise with a deep, sloppy kiss stuffed with love and perversion. And there they lay, two fortunately (and messily) fisted girlfriends dreaming of the deliciously twisted future to come back.

THE END