Alice’s Birthday Fisting
Then my words failed me as I felt Sir move his thumb off my clit and into my hole, slowly he rubbed and prodded until he found the right angle and then he was in. “Sir! Sir, slow please Sir!” I begged as I was sure I was about to be ripped apart. Never have I had ever felt so spread and so full. The walls of my hole molded around the shape of his hand holding him as tight as they could, protecting me from the inevitable onslaught that was about to come.
The one thing Alice wanted above all else was to finally be fisted. We had talked about it for weeks, months even. In fact since we met on line about 6 months ago.
The first few weeks we just got to know each other by email and on the phone. Our second meeting was our first weekend together. It was incredible – we barley left the bedroom.
I fucked Alice in every hole three, maybe four times and she took it all and came back for more. Her desire was unmatched by any lady I had every met and it was only exceeded by her enthusiasm. Tomorrow, yes tomorrow was going to be different. Very different.
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Ben seemed different from all the other guys I talked to. Confident, cheeky and very knowledgeable when it came to conversations about sex. We had met on line and started to get to know each other quite well. The last time we met we fucked for the whole weekend ordering takeout so we didn’t have to leave the room.
Ben new his way around a woman’s body I left that Sunday night feeling sore and deeply satisfied.
Saturday was my birthday and the only present I wanted was to have a persons fist inside my pussy. I have had dildos black, pink, white, double-enders and massive fat ones. I have taken the biggest, fattest cocks I could find but still craved the one and only thing that I was yet to tick off the list.
I have found most guys talk the talk but when it comes to it don’t have a clue. Some just are too bull at the gates or should I say flaps. Others get started and then back out worried they might break me or split me or something.
Either way my soul still burned for it and Ben promised me it for my Birthday. I fully intended to enjoy my present.
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The following day I arrived at Alice’s place and she let me in. It was three minutes from the beach, which suited her long blonde hair, blue eyes and tanned skin. She was fit and her body was taut. She surfed and practiced Yoga regularly and her physique showed it.
Alice let me in and I handed her a bottle of Penfold’s Grange for later. I know how wine takes her edge off and I haven’t found better than a good Grange for a celebration. I also needed her nice and relaxed for later as I was going to give her, the present she wanted.
She wrapped her arms around me and closed the door behind us as we walked into the kitchen. It was three in the afternoon and Alice had already taken the top off a bottle of champagne and was three quarters through when I arrived.
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Ben arrived about three in the afternoon.
My pussy had been on fire all day every part of me just wanted it and wanted him. Wanted to be filled. I had already fucked myself three times with my soft fleshy 9-inch fat boy.
That was before I even opened my eyes. (I had it by the bed after fucking myself with it last night so I just used it again this morning.)
I got up and went out and did my walk on the beach then headed to the little grassy spot where I sit and watch the waves roll in and meditate. Then I did my yoga session before walking back home again.
But today I struggled to concentrate. My pussy kept interrupting. It wanted more so I stretched my limbs and went home and took out the fattest dildo I have. It’s fat and about 7 inches long and brown in color. It’s not as soft as my fleshy one but not so hard as to feel totally fake.
Slowly I slid it inside me, working my clit and pushing it in getting past my lips and into my woman’s nest is always hard, but I always seem to find the way.
I lay with my legs spread wide and played with my clit until I came. The feeling of this protruding monster, along with thoughts in my head of Ben coming over to fist me, made me explode and I came everywhere; juice spraying all over the bedding as the orgasm ripped through my body like a cyclone leaving me totally exhilarated in its wake.
About 20 minutes before Ben arrived I couldn’t sit still. So I went back upstairs and got my black long double-ended dildo and had some fun.
The lube next to my bed made it easy for it to slide it into my pussy and my ass and I expertly used both ends to fuck both of my lower holes until I came. First in my ass, then in my pussy, then an almighty explosion as I pumped both to climax. Still I yearned for more; I yearned for Ben and his fist.
Finally he arrived.
“Its great to see you, I have been so horny all day. I just can’t shake it.” I said.
“Did you bring my present?” I asked.
Ben smiled. (Continue)