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Clit Piercing

I’m considering getting my clit pierced. Don’t ask me why or what made me think of such an action…but all I will say is I saw a porn flick the other night and the woman being expertly eaten by this hunk of a man made me curious. As I watched the close up shots of her open pussy I couldn’t believe my eyes when I saw the piercing of her clit. She seemed to be in total and complete heaven as he licked at her and it made me wet to watch him flickering at her engorged jewel. The rumor is ones clit is even more sensitive with a piercing.



Since I’m always in search of different avenues of pleasure I think I’ll try it. I did some research, and as long as the instruments are clean and my clit aroused completely I can endure the piercing. The only after effect is that my clit will be swollen for a few days. What a small price to pay I guess. I also went asking around about places that do such a thing and came across a tattoo place that also does tongue, ball and clit piercing, I decided to visit them the next day.



I awoke early the next day and jumped into a hot shower, lathered up my pussy and began my bi-weekly trimming. I am so glad I discovered shaving my pussy. An ex-lover turned me onto it one day and I have never been the same. As he lathered me up, and gently used a sharp razor to my flesh, I found it tickled more than anything else. It felt weird being so wild open in front of a man and him so close to my love box, but it was something new for us to try and I was game.



He shaved me very gently and closely and once I was done, he placed a hot towel over my pussy to help my skin from being itchy later. He left it there for a few minutes as he talked to me and remember how good it felt to have the heat so close to my bottom. It was definitely turning me on. Once he removed the towel, my clit had grown from its hood and my pussy lips were glistening. My body was in control and I couldn’t help leaking the way I was. My lover could obviously tell I was aroused.



I felt a little embarrassed but he told me not to be and spread my legs further as he inspected his work by lowering his head and I felt his hot tongue licking at the top of my pussy and on the sides and finally on my blood engorged outer pussy lips. He plainly told me he wanted to make sure he shaved me close enough. “I bet”, I said as he started a slow tongue lick of my outer pussy lips and then my clit.



He had me moaning in no time and reaching down to spread myself further for him. He sucked at my growing clit and I thought I would loose my mind when I felt his middle finger enter me. He flicked faster at my clit and I started to push my hips closer and closer to his mouth to find relieve. I could feel the growing congestion in my pelvic area and I knew I would give him a good cum.



I begged him not to stop and that I wanted my sweet cum on his tongue which made him more and more insistent at getting me off. He brought my hips closer to his greedy lips as his mouth sucked on my clit. I was losing it and his finger became two fingers as he reached deep inside my hole and then curled upward finding my g-spot without much trouble.



My hands had abandoned holding my pussy open and I went for my big tits and pulled as hard as I could on my large nipples. I was thrashing on the bed begging for release when he did what I taught him to do of getting me to heaven. He moved his tongue to the top of my clit and rapidly licked there as he stroked at my g-spot. Finger fucking me back and forth daring not to stop…I could take it no longer and yelling loudly, I squeezed at my breasts pushed my pussy into his face and exploded completely on his hand.



He kept his fingers inside but slowed down the rhythm waiting for me to slow down my breathing as he watched me cream his hand. Once I quieted down a bit, he slowly withdrew his fingers from my sucking pussy walls and I watched as he licked my orgasm from his hand. With a big smile on his face, he reached for the baby oil and coated my pussy to prevent itchy skin later. The oil felt good as he poured it on and it coated me inside and out. Some of my cream was still oozing out of me and he just mixed it with the oil pushing it inside my pulsating love hole. We fucked all afternoon that day and I have shaved myself ever-since remembering that first shaving experience.



So, after my shower and shave, I put on a halter top and a comfortable pair of stretch pants and headed to the address of the tattoo shop.



The shop wasn’t too far from my house and kind of out of the way on a big piece of land. Not too may other businesses were next to it and I had always thought the land was empty but I was wrong. I drove into the open parking lot and glanced at the amazing decorations outside of the tattoo window. There was a big sign close to the door the read “Enter At Your Own Risk” and “We Pierce & Tattoo It All”. In fact the name of the place was “Pierce & Things”. I chuckled at that and entered with open excitement.



The overhead bell on the door alerted the owner to any visitors and I waited in the front as big burly guy of about 6’4” came to the front. He looked like a biker to me with is long beard and long hair. He was a big man with size and height to match and I could tell he took no shit.



“Can I help you Miss?” His voice was deep and sharp and made me jump a little but I quickly forced back and told him I was interested in a clit piercing. He asked if I ever had one done before and I explained I hadn’t but it looked interesting and I had hoped it would spice up my sex life a bit. He heartedly laughed and said that without a doubt it would do that.



He explained he was working on some designs in the back but would explain the procedure to me and I could decide if I still wanted to do it. He also urge that I take a day or two and decide because he couldn’t reverse it, the only thing I could do if I didn’t like it was wait for the hole to close on the top of my clit.



Just the thought of something being constantly stimulating the top of my clit was making me a little wet. I decided to listen to the procedure. He showed me a display case with nipple and clit balls in them and told me I would be picking one from the case for my new look. He would keep it sterilized overnight in alcohol and when I came in the next day to have the procedure done the ball would be thoroughly cleansed. I nodded my approval and then he led me to a back room where he said he needed to inspect the size of my clit for the procedure.



“Most women don’t realize that not everyone has the same size clit so I have to use the correct instrument for your particular size.” It sounded fairly correct, so I followed him to one of many rooms and seeing that the table was higher than me, he lifted my 4’10” frame onto the table and asked me to pull down my pants.



He noticed the strange look I was giving him and he relaxed my fears by commenting, “You don’t expect me to guess your clit size do you?” “Trust me if I’ve seen one, I’ve seen a thousand so relax.” Considering the work he did I guess he was sort of like a doctor so I leaned back, bent my knees and raised my hips to remove my stretch pants. He gave me a bit of a hand and dragged them the rest of the way down and off one leg.



Laying there with my knees bent I slowly open my legs for his inspection. I heard a small tray move close to where I lay and he asked me to spread my pussy open for him. Thinking that was a weird request but he explained my clit wasn’t raised so he needed to see it better.



Laying there feeling exposed, he began explaining that part of the process is to get my clit as hard as we could with stimulation and then I felt his finger rubbing it back and forth gently. His finger even moved towards my pussy lips seeking some kind of lubrication to stimulate my clitoris. He found plenty as I was leaking slowly from his finger’s attention. He went on to tell me that we get my clit to his hardest, fullest capacity

And then he can give me something to numb it in the engorged position.



His finger didn’t seem to be rising my clit enough for him so he began licking my clit which started me moaning. He apologized for getting me aroused but mentioned it had to be done if he could do the job correctly my clit. He needed it larger in order to avoid any pain or discomfort on my part. I was lost in his tongue licking that I almost forgot why I was there.



Opening my pussy wider for his invasion he licked all around my clit. Licking the sides, the front and top of it to get it where he wanted. He even sucked it a few times to get the pearl sticking out correctly. I was all for the good of science and I most wanted him to do the job right. Having my clit nerve damage would be devastating to me and I lay there listening to him licking at my clit. He whispered it’s almost there, and he was so right as he licked fast at the top of my clit and I came instantly. I could see what he meant and felt how hard my clit was.



He apologized again for exciting me and proceeded to lick up the sticky cum starting to flow from my pussy hole. He placed the fullness of his hot tongue inside my cunt to clean me out. I told him not to worry about it as I attempted to catch my breath and his head rose from between my legs. He reached in the pan he had near me and used a sizing instrument to record my clit’s width and length.



With that, he said all done and helped me back on with my pants. He was busy writing as I adjusted my clothing and we walked back to the front of the store. He handed me a brochure and his card and asked me to pick out a ball piercing I wanted. I just glanced at them and told him I would give the whole procedure some thought and get back to him.



I thank him for his time and the great orgasm and I headed for the door. He repeated no problem he was at my service anytime and just give him a call when I was ready. The door opened I almost started to walk through when he stated, “Nice tasting pussy you have”. He was grinning from ear to ear and running his tongue across his bearded lips.



“The pleasure was mine”, I laughed and out the door I went. Once home, I glanced at the brochure he gave me contemplating what I should do. The experience should be harmless and I will still have feeling in my clit in a few days once the swelling goes down. And if getting a tonguing was part of the procedure, hell, I was game.



The big question now is….should I or shouldn’t I….I guess we’ll all have to wait and see.

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