The Amazing Short-Dicked Man - Sex Stories

The Amazing Short-Dicked Man

... second warning. My right hand shot out towards her exposed crotch area, and my fingers began groping away at Mel's sweet pussy, feeling out every external part of it that I could. I was surprised by how delicate her different pussy structures felt to my fingertips, and I just kept groping away at her pussy for several minutes.

Mel reached across, placing her open palms on each side of my cheeks and asked me, "Why are you avoiding my vagina? I figured you'd be finger-fucking the crap out of me by now."

"Is that what you want me to do?"

"Well, duh! Why do you think I'm letting you do all this right now?"

"Because you love me," I answered.

"That, and I've been waiting several months for you to make a move on me. So make the fucking move, man! Stick your God damn fingers up into my vajayjay already, and let's get this show on the road."

"Are you saying that you want me to try to fuck you?"

"No. I'm saying that I want you to fuck me with your fingers first, and then fuck me with that giant mushroom dickhead of yours. Do you think you can do that for me?"

I slowly and very carefully inserted my middle finger up inside of Mel's vagina. It felt really strange to me. I didn't expect the walls of her vagina to be so rough-skinned near the entrance. Nor did I expect her cervix to be so firm that it felt like the head of a small dick buried deep inside her vagina.

"I can't use a condom. I haven't been able to find any that fit me," I confessed to Mel, as I was ...

... slowing inserting a second finger up deep into her vagina along side my middle finger.

"So what? I hate condoms."

"But aren't you afraid that I might get you pregnant?"

"Why don't you let me worry about that, and you just worry about doing the 'thrusting and ejaculation' stuff, okay?"

"So what do we do next?"

"I don't do anything. You need to thrust your two fingers in and out of my vagina until you make me cum."

I started repeatedly thrusting my held-together middle finger and ring finger in and out of Mel's vagina.

"How will I know when that happens?" I asked Mel.

"Don't worry. It'll be painfully obvious. I'm a real squirter."

"What does that mean?"

"It means I'll ejaculate my cum from my piss-hole, just like a guy does. And your hand will get really wet. And it'll look like I'm pissing out little spurts of urine onto your hand, but I'm not. It's my cum. And it doesn't smell or taste like urine at all."

"Wow! That's something they never talked about in health class."

"Yeah. They didn't talk about 'G-spots' either. But that doesn't make them any less important to a girl.

"By the way, you need to thrust your fingers in and out a lot faster than that, if you want to make me cum right now. You do want to make me cum, right?"

"Oh hell yeah!" I said, and I began rapidly thrusting my fingers in and out of Mel's vagina, as fast as my arm would let me do it.

"Oh yeah. Just like that, Rich. That's perfect. Don't stop! Fuck yes! That's it! ...