A lesbian sometimes yearns for the most intense sort of touch her lover can muster. You might overhear her whispering in her girlfriend’s ear “Teach Me Fisting” - in the following story, however, the lesbo girl needs a little coaxing before she let’s her female pal show her the ultimate five finger fingering…

My lover wanted to possess me in what she believed was the most intimate way possible, but I was afraid.

She was heavily into fisting, and though she’d shown me hundreds of videos, I didn’t my body could handle it.

Ariel wanted both of my holes, pussy and ass.

Every night we were together, she’d tease me, whispering against my clit about how good it could be. Ariel said I’d come harder than I’d ever had in my life, my body stretched around each of her hand.

It was our sixth month anniversary when I presented her with my gift.

We were in our bedroom, where I instructed her to sit down on the bed. I stripped down to my black lace bra and thong and knelt at her feet.

“Tonight is for you,” I said softly. “For our anniversary you can do anything you want with me.”

Her hand slid into my hair, forcing me to meet her eyes.

“Anything?”

I nodded and to prove my point, I took off my panties.

Ariel was gentle, preparing me with the dildos and vibrators of increasing sizes, stretching my pussy wide. Her tongue licked my clit, bringing me to the brink before she withdrew the vibe. I whimpered at the lost before I felt three fingers slide deep in my pussy. She soothed me with a quick lick to my tongue before working in the other two fingers. I was stretched impossibly wide and as I felt her
hand slide in a little further, I screamed.

The lines between pleasure and pain blurred, and my teeth clenched as she began working her fist back and forth in my pussy.

I was screaming, coming, squirting my pleasure onto the sheets.

Then she was fisting my ass, her merciful fingers working my clit.