Ramya: two fingers in my pussy

"I'm going to make sure you're completely ready so when I finally slide inside you tonight, it's pleasure, not pain." His voice is calm, professional, but there's heat in it too. "I'll stretch you a little with fingers first. Start with one, then if you're comfortable, work up to two. Okay?" I nod. "Just tell me if anything feels off. We're in no rush. This part should feel great, too."

I lift my bum as Reiker slides a pillow underneath, then a towel under me. It's getting real now. Then he's back between my legs, eating me out. The waves are building to a second orgasm already when he slides the first finger in. It feels tight, his are bigger than mine, but it goes in no problem. I'm incredibly aroused, everything in me stretchy and supple to his touch.

His tongue works my clit while the finger slides in and out. It feels amazing. I'm already close. Reiker knows it, knows just when to back off to prolong my agony. The finger and tongue work together in perfect harmony; I've never had this before. He probes the spongy roof of my pussy, I gush in response as I edge close to a climax he won't allow. I flutter and clench around his finger, giving him a preview of the pleasure I can give him, what I will do for him when his cock is finally mine. I moan louder and less coherent, but I give voice to one clear thought. "Let me come," I groan.

"As you wish," he chuckles, his laugh sending hot breath and vibrations wafting across my clit. His licks intensify, twirling, lifting my clit out of its hood, and I orgasm again. His edging makes it bigger when it finally arrives. I'm left quivering with pleasurable aftershocks, chest heaving, every nerve singing.

My eyes roll back to the ceiling as my heart slows, catching my breath for whatever comes next. Reiker is off the bed, opens the nightstand, then he's back between my legs.

I look down, see his adorable face, shiny with my secretions. "Thank you," I say with a coy smile. He smiles back and kisses my inner thigh, waiting for me to come back down from the climax. His eyes stay locked on mine, patient but hungry.

I lift my breasts that are sagging to the side, squeeze the flesh and **** blood into the already swollen nipples and point them playfully at him.

"I can't wait to make those beauties bounce while I'm fucking you," he teases.

I mock-scoff at the lewd comment, loving it.

He flips open the lube top and grins, and I relax and look up and let him work. A finger finds my hole again, slides inside slippery with lube, easier than before. He flows it in and out a few times, showing me my flower is ready to open more. I welcome what's coming, drawing my knees back in the air, spread wide. I give him a subtle nod, he kisses my inner thigh to reassure. His next push is slower, thicker. I relax, breathe, and two fingers slide inside, gently, past his knuckles.

Everything is instantly better. The stretch grows, a tingly pleasure inside as my walls expand, rich nerve endings activating. My clit peeks out more from its hood as skin pulls tighter. His fingers curl naturally, activating G-spot sensations compounded with two digits inside me. It's my girthiest insertion of my pussy ever, and I absolutely love it.

"Woah," I groan, then chuckle. "It feels fuller. I like it. It doesn't hurt at all." I know I'm stretching in a way that I can't go back from. The old, more innocent and sealed up me is going away fast.

"I'm glad, Ramya. I will do everything in my power to make sure you love every minute of this."

He works the fingers in and out, slow scissoring motions that open me wider with each pass, the lube letting everything glide smooth and slick. My feet go back to the bed, spread wide, bum on the pillow still, and I lift and gyrate my hips instinctively, chasing the pressure against my front wall, that spongy spot that makes stars burst behind my eyelids. My clit throbs under his thumb's steady circles, and I feel my pussy muscles fluttering around him, greedy for more.

"Look at you," he murmurs, voice rough with want. "You're dripping down my hand, Ramya. Your body's begging for it."

I love that we have no background noise or music. I can hear every squish of my pussy as two fingers work me for the first time. My moans and his encouragement.

I'm working with Reiker, moving my hips from the bottom, fucking myself onto his fingers to share the work, clenching and gripping his digits to milk them as if they were a cock. He slides the fingers in at different angles, those knuckles testing my walls, slowly dilating my opening. The stretch is intense now, a delicious burn that fades into pure heat, every nerve lighting up. I imagine his cock replacing those fingers—thicker, hotter, deeper—and the thought sends a fresh gush around him. Then he slides in palm-down as I lift my hips, and he presses firmly downward inside me going into the thickest part of the resistant ring inside me. The stretch is intense, burns.

"That hurts a little," I groan.

He immediately eases back, kissing my inner thighs softly. "I've got you." The burn fades fast as he adds more lube, then slides in again, smoother now.

"I trust you," I say. "If you need do that more, go ahead."

"It's okay, I think you're opened enough so I can do the rest with my cock. Come for me again, Ramya," he murmurs, voice low and coaxing.

His fingers curl hard into my G-spot while his tongue returns to my clit. The combo hits like lightning.

"Arggh! Ahh, whew! That's good. Reiker... I'm coming!"

The pleasure that erupts out of me with two-finger G-spot activation and an expert tongue on my clit is like nothing I've felt. I gush around his fingers, my whole body trembles, and waves rock me as I cry out.

I barely notice when Reiker lifts my bum, removes the towel with the giant wet spot, and puts another in its place. My thighs are still trembling, heart thumping, when he stands next to me on the bed.

"Worth every penny," I breathe, grinning.

He laughs, and even though I am spent, I am full of energy and enthusiasm. I feel I have to stand, so I do, and I shake my legs and stretch out, laughing. "What did you do to me? That was amazing."

I'm ready now. Stretched, soaked, aching for the real thing. Bring it on, Reiker.