Tantric Masturbation: The Deliciously Sensual Experience Of Solo Pleasure
“Ohhh,” she moaned, her body trembling with pleasure as her fingers slowly moved down her stomach, tracing circles around her navel before sliding down to the top of her soft, barely-there panties. She closed her eyes and took a deep breath, savoring the feeling of her own touch as she began to explore her body, her fingers tracing slow, languid circles around her clitoris.
As she breathed in, the sensation grew more intense, and as she breathed out, she felt a delicious wave of pleasure wash over her. She was lost in the moment, her breath coming in short, sharp gasps as her fingers explored her body, freeing her from the tension of everyday life.
This was tantric masturbation, and it was a delicious form of self-pleasure she had recently discovered. Using slow, sensuous movements, she was able to explore her own body, unlocking the hidden depths of her sensuality.
Slowly, she moved her fingers down further, exploring her innermost desires as she gently spread her legs and ran her fingernails over her inner thighs. She felt her arousal growing with each movement, and as she reached the wetness of her pussy, she let out a moan of pleasure.
As she continued to explore her body, she let her mind drift away and imagined what it would be like to have someone else join her in her pleasure. She imagined their breath on her neck, their hands caressing her body, and as she continued to explore herself, she felt a wave of ecstasy wash over her.
Soon, she was lost in her own erotic journey, her body trembling with pleasure as her fingers brought her closer and closer to the edge of orgasm. When she finally crossed the threshold, her whole body shook with pleasure, and she felt a warmth radiating from the depths of her being.
When she had recovered, she opened her eyes and looked down at her body. She felt refreshed and alive, and she knew that she had experienced something truly amazing. From then on, she vowed to use tantric masturbation as her source of pleasure and self-care, as it allowed her to explore her desires without judgement or fear.
The next time she tried tantric masturbation, she decided to make it even more special. She lit some candles and spread a blanket on the floor, creating a safe and comfortable space for her to explore her own body. She then took her time to make sure she felt relaxed, breathing deeply as she let her thoughts drift away.
Once she was ready, she began to explore her body with her fingers, tracing circles around her nipples and exploring the curves of her waist and hips. She felt her arousal growing, and as she moved her hand down her stomach, she could feel her excitement reaching its peak.
For the next hour or so, she explored her body, allowing for a gradual build-up of pleasure as she explored her innermost desires. When she finally reached her peak, she felt an overwhelming sensation of pleasure wash over her, one that seemed to last forever.
When she had recovered, she felt refreshed and alive, her body tingling with pleasure as she lay there, content in the moment.
Tantric masturbation had opened up a whole new world of pleasure to her, and she was grateful to have discovered such a deeply sensual and intimate experience. From then on, she practiced tantric masturbation regularly, using it as a form of self-care and self-love.
She had found a way to explore her desires and pleasure in a safe and judgement-free environment, and she felt empowered, knowing that she could be in control of her own pleasure and wellbeing.
Tantric masturbation had become an important part of her life, and she was thankful for the experience. After all, there was something incredibly freeing about exploring your own body, and she knew that it had changed her forever.
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