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Staying With Erin - Chapter 7

Date: 11/7/2014, Categories: BDSM, Author: ChrissieLecker, Rating: 2, Source: LushStories

friend’s bikini bottoms. A smooth, latex-clad finger touched my pussy. I sighed softly, feeling my impatient snatch throb with desire. But wait - the pressure slowly increased, and it wasn’t just one finger. Two, no, three fingertips pushed against my entrance. Erin wasn’t wasting time. “Is she wet enough?” Joanne inquired and zoomed closer to my face, which immediately darkened in embarrassment. “You’ve no idea,” Erin piped from behind me and pushed harder against my opening. “Any more, and she’d be filling the pool with cunt juice.” I felt the walls of my pussy stretch, and ever so slowly, all three of Erin’s fingers slid inside. I moaned softly and my eyelids fluttered in delight. “God, yes, that feels good!” I gasped, and suddenly I couldn’t care that the camera was focused on my face and recording every word I said. “It’s going to feel even better,” Erin told me, pulling back her hand and repeating the motion. My hot, wet pussy walls wrapped tightly around the rubber-encased fingers. It was a new sensation, but a strong one, and my breath hitched every time she pushed them deeper. “Yes! Fuck, Erin, your fingers are magic!” I urged her on. She giggled, starting to finger-fuck me in a slow but steady rhythm. “You say that now. What are you going to say once my whole hand is inside you?” “Whole hand?” My breath, already picking up speed, started to race. “Yep. Whole hand.” She spread her three fingers which were halfway inside me. “Fuck!” The movement shot waves of heat ... through my lower body. “Already doing that.” She moved her fingers faster, and each time she pulled them out, they made a squelching sound. “I’m…” I gasped, “...not sure… Oh fuck! Fuck!” Her hand slapped hard against my pubes when she drove her fingers home. “Oh god, it’s not going to fit!” I exclaimed, filled with a crazy, horny feeling of trepidation. But then I threw back my head and moaned louder than I had ever before in my life. With a mighty push, Erin had shoved four fingers almost all the way into my pussy, and I had never in my life felt so stretched. There was a short twinge of pain just before she stopped, but she held her hand there, fingers inside me, and after a few clenches of my walls, my pussy amazingly adapted to the crude intrusion. The capability for speech left me. Erin twisted her fingers inside me, and heat exploded in my loins when they slid over my slick, stretched walls. My moans became grunts and gasps. “She’s ready,” Bridget stated matter-of-factly, but her cheeks were flushed with lust and her fingers rubbed hard and fast inside a moaning Elaine’s bikini panties. I couldn’t breath. I couldn’t even blink. If I had thought I had felt stretched, it was nothing compared to the feeling that was now crashing outwards from my pussy like storm waves. My throbbing clit felt like was swollen ten times its size. My nipples were yearning, singing needle-tips of desire. And I could only whimper when Erin’s whole hand slid millimeter after millimeter into my ...