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Part 2: Four Fingers In My Pussy, Two In My Ass… Then I Let Him Fuck The Stretch

Last night I went further than the night before, and I still can’t stop thinking about how wide my body opened for him.

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***1… 2… 3… And Then I Made Him Stuff My Ass Too (Part 1)***

I woke up yesterday morning with my pussy still puffy and my ass a little tender in the best way.

Every time I moved I felt it, that deep, used ache that made my clit throb. By 10 a.m. I’d already sent Liam a text that just said “tonight. living room. four fingers. don’t stop when I come.” He replied with a voice note that was half groan, half “fuck yes.” I spent the whole day dripping.

I prepped like a slut who knew what she wanted. Took a long shower, shaved smooth, and while I was still wet from the water I worked a small, well-lubed plug into my ass and left it there.

Every time I bent over to pick something up or reached for a glass, the plug shifted and my pussy clenched around nothing. By the time Liam walked through the door at seven I was already a mess between my legs.

We didn’t go to the bedroom.

I’d already spread thick dark towels over the big sectional, dragged the mirror into place at the perfect angle, and turned on the low red lamp…Some candles on the coffee table. I was naked except for the plug when he came in, legs a little shaky from being edged all day.

“Take the plug out,” I told him, voice already rough. “But don’t touch my pussy yet. I want to feel empty first.”

He pulled it out slow, watching my ass close up again. I lay back on the couch, pulled my knees all the way to my chest and held them there myself, completely open. In the mirror I could see how shiny and slightly swollen everything already was.

“Make me come once first,” I said. “Just your tongue and one finger, quick and dirty. Then we start stretching.”

He dropped to his knees between my thighs and went straight for it, flat tongue dragging over my clit while one finger slid inside and curled hard. I came in under two minutes, thighs shaking, a sharp little orgasm that made my whole pelvis relax and get even wetter, exactly what I needed.

When I stopped twitching he sat back on his heels, looked at his shiny hand, and asked, “Ready?”

I nodded. “Start with two, but go faster than last night. I’m already loose.”

He didn’t make me wait. Two fingers pushed in together and started fucking me in steady, deep strokes while his thumb rubbed my clit. The wet sound was obscene right away.

I could see everything in the mirror, my pussy lips clinging to his fingers, strings of wetness stretching every time he pulled back. I was moaning nonstop, hips rolling up to meet him.

“Three,” I breathed after a minute. “Add it.”

He pulled almost all the way out, added more lube, and worked the third finger in. The stretch felt bigger than the night before because I was already so worked up.

Once all three were inside he didn’t go slow, he started thrusting harder, twisting his wrist so the pads of his fingers dragged over my g-spot on every push. My juices were running down over my asshole, soaking the towel under me.

I reached down and grabbed his left wrist, pulling it toward my ass.

“Two in my ass,” I said. “Right now. While you’re still fucking my cunt with three.”

He slicked up two fingers on his left hand and pressed them to my hole. Because of the plug earlier, my ass opened easier. Both fingers slid in with one steady push and I gasped at the sudden double fullness.

Five fingers total, three in my dripping pussy, two in my tight ass and I was already shaking.

“Four in my pussy,” I told him, eyes locked on the mirror. “I want to feel my cunt stretch wide around your whole hand almost. Do it slow.”

He added more lube, made his right hand into a tight bundle, and started working the fourth finger in alongside the others. This stretch was intense, a deep, burning pressure that made my breath catch.

I kept my eyes on the mirror and watched my own pussy lips stretch wider and wider around four thick fingers. It looked filthy and I breathed through it, told him to twist and push steady, and finally felt that fourth finger slide in with the rest.

My cunt was stretched tight around four fingers. In the mirror it looked like my pussy was trying to swallow his whole hand. He held still for a moment, letting me feel how full I was, then started moving again…slow at first, then deeper, twisting his wrist so the knuckles rubbed my entrance on every thrust.

At the same time his two fingers in my ass started moving, scissoring gently, then fucking in and out in a different rhythm than the hand in my pussy. The contrast made me lose it.

Every time the pussy fingers thrust in, the ass fingers would drag back, and vice versa. I could feel the thin wall between my holes being worked from both sides. My clit was swollen and untouched but pulsing hard.

I started rubbing it in fast circles while he wrecked me with both hands.

“Harder,” I heard myself say. “Fuck my holes harder. I can take it.”

He gave me exactly what I asked for. The hand in my pussy started thrusting faster, deeper, until I could hear the wet slap every time his knuckles hit my entrance. The two fingers in my ass matched the pace.

I was moaning loud now, these raw, broken sounds that echoed off the living room walls; sweat was running down my chest. My thighs were shaking so hard I almost dropped my legs.

Then it hit.

The orgasm ripped through me so hard I squirted, a hot, sudden gush that sprayed around his fingers and soaked the towel underneath me. Some of it hit his forearm. I heard myself make this choked, sobbing moan as my pussy clenched hard around all four fingers and my ass tightened around the two in my backside.

He didn’t pull out. He kept moving through it, slower but still thrusting, still rubbing that spot inside me while I shook and gushed and came apart.

I was babbling. “Don’t stop… fuck, don’t you dare stop… stretch me more… I’m your filthy little slut tonight… use both my holes…”

He kept going until the aftershocks faded, then slowly pulled his fingers almost all the way out and pushed them back in together, making me feel the stretch all over again. I was dripping, slightly gaping in the mirror. My pussy looked used and puffy and perfect.

I reached for his cock, rock-hard, leaking, angry-red.

“Now,” I said, voice hoarse. “Put your cock in my pussy. While your fingers stay in my ass. I want to feel you fuck the stretch you made.”

He didn’t hesitate. He pulled the four fingers out of my pussy (I felt so empty for two seconds it almost hurt), lined his cock up with my soaked, open entrance, and pushed in.

The difference was insane.

My pussy had been stretched by four fingers for so long that it took his cock easily, but it still felt tight because of the two fingers still buried in my ass. The pressure from both sides made everything feel tighter and hotter. He bottomed out in one long thrust and I moaned like I was being split open all over again.

He started fucking me while his two fingers stayed buried in my ass, moving in counter-rhythm to his cock. Every time he thrust in, the fingers in my ass would drag back against that thin wall. I could feel his cock rubbing against his own fingers through me.

It was overwhelming.

I came again, this rolling orgasm that made my whole body go tight and then loose. He kept fucking me through it, two fingers still working my ass, until I was shaking and oversensitive and begging.

When he finally pulled out I felt wrecked in the best way. My pussy was puffy and shiny, my ass still clenching around nothing now that his fingers were gone too. I lay there on the soaked towels, legs still spread, mirror fogged at the edges, and just breathed.

Liam leaned down and kissed the inside of my thigh, then my swollen pussy, then my still-twitching asshole like he was thanking them. I pulled him up and kissed him deep, tasting myself on his tongue.

I’m still sore this morning in the most delicious way. My pussy feels loose and used when I walk. My ass keeps reminding me what it took.

And every time I close my eyes I see that mirror, four fingers stretching my cunt wide while two disappeared into my ass, and then his cock sliding into the mess he made.

If you’ve ever wanted to feel completely, obscenely full in both holes at the same time, start with the fingers like we did.

Build slow the first night, then the next time, when she’s already craving it, push for four in her pussy and two in her ass. Let her come while you’re still inside both holes.

And when she’s shaking and dripping and begging, slide your cock into that stretched, open pussy while your fingers stay buried in her ass.

She’ll remember it for days.

I know I will.

We’re already talking about what happens next time I let him try for five.

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