Wife fisting story

Mar-18-2008 By admin

A very hot story about wife fisting, I was all wet when read this…

I have always been into fisting and huge sextoys, but when we met, she had a hard time with me going down on her let alone putting one or two fingers in her. Well, over the years I have tried to introduce her to vibrators, various marital aids and more fingers. She has always been very reluctant to try them, but being an obedient girl and good wife…….she has tried some of them to please me. I believe she enjoys them more then she let’s on, but I guess that’s part of our game.
At any rate we had been married about 5 or 6 years when we took a vacation to Mexico. I must say that my wife does not drink. Not even a little sip at a party, a wedding or anything like that. I’m pretty sure she had a drink that night, because when we got back to the room, she seemed pretty drunk and relaxed. I was able to get her undressed fairly quickly and she was lying on her stomach with her legs spread open. She was extremely wet and I was surprised how she was letting me slide my thumb inside her. I figured what the heck, I have tried putting multiple fingers in her before, but have always been rejected when I got to that forth finger. As usual I thought……maybe this time will be different. All the while, I’m thinking in the back of my head….there is no way this is gonna happen.
She is now letting me slide 2 fingers inside her as she lay face down on the bed. She seems to be enjoying this as she hasn’t told me to stop yet. Then I rolled her over and added a little lubrication to my fingers. I’m thinking…..I already had my first three fingers in her, and with a little lube I know I can sneak my pinky in there as well. Maybe she will let me this time. I slowly re-inserted first two fingers, and then added a third and finally snuk in the pinky. I couldn’t believe I had four fingers inside my wife. She has never let me get in more then three. Of course I had a long way to go before I was getting my whole fist in there.
I began working my fingers further up her canal. Passing the first knuckle was easy…. working through the second to the third was a very exciting time for me and I couldn’t believe I was gone make it to the third. When I got to the third knuckle, that’s when I realized “wow, I’ve got quite a bit of my hand inside my wife right now”. It was an amazing feeling. I worked my hand back and forth, trying to keep as much of my hand in her as possible. I was hoping this would stretch her out a little more. Then I might try to get the thumb inside. As this was happening I still couldn’t believe she was letting me continue. I don’t even remember if she was enjoying it or not, but I sure was. It was all happening so fast. I remember thinking to myself as I lubed up my thumb and hand once more “I can’t believe this is happening. I really may get my fist inside my wife. Then I thought “I wear a large size glove…..and there is know way she is gonna stretch that wide and take my fist. Next thing I knew……PLOP….my whole fist slid right into her up to the wrist!!! I was overcome with an amazing feeling of triumph and an awkward sense of awareness. My wife just took my fist. Did I just ruin her pussy? Was she going to have a loose pussy in the future? Am I gonna leave her with a gapping hole? All of these thoughts and more were rushing through my head. I wasn’t sure how to proceed, but my hardcore intuition began to take over. The sight and feeling of my fist submerged inside her now wet pussy was overwhelming. I did not want to pull my fist out, fearing she would not let me back in. I slowly started moving my fist back and forth. I was amazed at how large her pussy had become. I noticed as I started to pull out, her pussy would start to stretch out wider. I had to unclench my fist at this point cause she looked like she was gonna tear. Right at the point where my hand stretched her to the max, almost to the point of removing my hand, I would push it back in and twist it around a little. I continued to move it in and out slowly and each time I would pull it out a little further and could see and feel her pussy stretching to accommodate my hand. As I am doing this I am thinking to myself what a nasty little fisting slut I may have created and that thought started to get me off. This continued for a short while and my fist was now moving in and out of her previously normal sized pussy with eze. In fact, it got to the point where I could make a solid fist while inside her and pull it out with an amazing plopping sound. She was so stretched out, her hole wouldn’t fully close up when I exited. This worried me a little, thinking I was ruining her pussy, but at this point I didn’t care. I started to plunge my hand into her pussy with a little more force. She still seemed to be enjoying it, so I gave it to her harder. As I plunged into her, her pussy took me in like a single car in a two car garage. When I pulled out I would make my fist as wide as possible and slam it back in her. She was gushing big time and I could now see I turned her pussy into a sloppy gapping hole. I don’t know what came over me, but I continued to punch my fist into her harder, faster and deeper each time. All the while she just laid there and took it. I worked her over something fierce and I could now see she was starting to enjoy it. Her pussy has never been the same since that day and she can now take dildos wider then 3” like a baby taking candy. I have come to enjoy pounding her loose pussy hole after I have fucked her hard with one of my monster dildos. The feeling of my dick in her gapping hole is something I never realized would be so great.
That was the only time she ever let me put my whole fist in her. I have come close over the years, but never like that night. See illustrated fisting story

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