I wasn’t always this slutty. I didn’t always need to be held down and used. There were whole days where I wouldn’t fantasize about my pussy being fucked mercilessly for hours. This is the story of how all that changed.
I agreed to go to a bar with my boss, he was funny, charming, and very attractive. After a few gin and tonics what was I supposed to do? Decline his invite to go home with him? As if.
We get to his house and start making out, I’m getting really excited. With our mouthes locked together we awkwardly traverse the furniture in the living room and collapse onto the sofa together. The kissing becomes very deep and as his mouth descends to my neck I sigh out in pleasure. I’m 21 and quite vanilla, I love the feeling of his hands exploring my body.
As he sucks and kisses at my neck I guide his hand to my crotch. He starts rubbing my pussy through my clothes and I’m already wet for him. My hands wrap around his back as I try to keep my moans quiet. His hand has slipped down my panties now and his fingers are feeling my bare pussy.
He takes a break from my neck and whispers to me, “Do you want my fingers inside you?” It sounded so dirty, but I really do want him to finger me. He stares into my eyes, and I feel small, shy. He’s my boss, and it feels like he’s an authority figure, someone much more important than me. I silently nod to him before kissing his neck.
I feel him part two fingers into a ‘v’ shape, taking my pussy lips with them, opening me up. Then he slowly slides his index finger into my soaking pussy. My eyes squeeze shut as he pushes deeper and deeper. “You’re so tight baby!” He says as I moan. He leans me back on the sofa with one hand wrapped around my back. He’s holding me in his arm while he fingers me.
His finger bottoms out inside me and stays there motionless, letting me adjust. I’m breathing heavily and I rush to unbutton my shirt. His hand on my back moves to undo my bra strap and he quickly starts kissing and sucking my sensitive nipples.
He plays with my nipples rougher than I’ve ever had before, pinching them with his teeth and running his tongue over them, but it feels amazing. I can tell that my pussy is squeezing rhythmically at his stationary finger, it’s embarrassing to be turned on so much but I can’t stop.
As he gently curls his finger inside me I feel his fingertip press on my g-spot. I moan loudly and my arms grab his strong shoulders. Keeping his finger slightly curled he pulls it out of me agonisingly slowly, it pushes my sensitive insides apart, making me moan more. Then he straightens his finger and pushes back into me, all the while kissing and sucking my tits like there’s no tomorrow.
He keeps fingering me as I moan for him, the stimulation of my g-spot and nipples is too much and I feel my orgasm approaching already. “I think I’m gonna cum” I say, in between moans. I’m disappointed when his finger slips out of me, but he immediately pushes back in with two fingers this time. This really fills my pussy, stretching it a little. I shudder slightly in pleasure as his fingers disappear into my wet pussy. He begins curling and fingering my pussy like before, but with the extra finger there is no way I’m going to hold my orgasm back.
My mind goes blank I have no idea how loudly I’m moaning as I cum hard. He holds the small of my back and bites my nipples with the perfect force as my orgasm spreads through my whole body.
As my orgasm fades he moves up to kiss me and he pulls his fingers out. Now his crotch is pushed up against mine and I can feel his hard cock pressing into me. I grind against him for a bit but soon he backs off. He takes my hand and leads me to the bedroom, it takes me a second to realise why his fingers are wet, and I blush. Was I that wet? I guess it did feel really good. He lays down on the bed and pulls me ontop of him and we start kissing passionately again.
(Sorry if this was too short, part two should be coming soon, maybe even later today, who knows)
Source: reddit.com/r/eroticliterature/comments/cklo40/the_making_of_a_cumslut_pt_1_mf_fingering
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