Clit Torture Story
The night was hot and sticky, and the air was filled with the sound of distant thunder as a storm moved in. I was feeling so aroused and wanted something wilder, something I hadn’t experienced before and my mind was consumed with the idea of exploring clit torture. I knew this was going to be a night of truly unbridled pleasure and I couldn’t wait to get started.
I found a suitable woman for the evening. She was wearing a low-cut red dress that revealed just enough of her body to tantalize me. I eagerly moved in closer to her and my hands ran along her body, feeling her curves and firmness as my fingertips lingered upon her skin. I moved in for a kiss and our tongues entwined as we explored each other’s mouths.
The next few minutes passed in a passionate embrace as we both reveled in the sensations of our bodies being pressed together. I eventually broke away and looked into her eyes, my gaze soft and inviting. She, in turn, smiled back, her eyes smoldering with desire. I could sense she was ready and willing to explore clit torture with me.
We made our way to a couch in the corner of the room, and I lay her down against it and straddled her body. She began moaning softly as I ran my fingers lightly along her inner thighs. She was already wet and I could feel the heat radiating from her body as I moved my hand further up her body and started to tease her clitoris. I used my fingernails to lightly scratch it, gently increasing the pressure until she began to moan louder in pleasure.
I then switched to using my tongue, using it to swirl around her clit as her breathing increased with excitement. I then started to use my tongue to lightly lick and suck at her clit and she began to scream out in pleasure. Her body was now writhing under mine as I increased the intensity of my licking and sucking. I then moved my mouth further down her body, focusing my attention on her inner labia and using my tongue to pleasure her.
I continued to pleasure her with my tongue and fingers until her entire body was trembling with pleasure. I could feel her orgasm building up inside her and I reached down to cup her clit and squeeze it gently. This final touch sent her over the edge and she cried out in pleasure as her orgasm flooded through her body. I then moved back up her body to kiss her and hold her in my arms until her breathing returned to normal.
Clit torture had been a wild and pleasurable experience, and one I would be sure to explore again. It had taken us both to a place that was so intensely passionate and erotic, and we were both filled with a sense of satisfaction and satisfaction that was driving us both wild with desire. Whatever was next for us, I knew it would be an even hotter and more intense experience.
