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of Erotic Stories from Wild in Bed, part three of
our Strangers to Lovers, Medius and Erotic Fantasy. So they've
decided to meet in real life to experiment with their desires,
to discover what other delicious fantasies they might explore. But
will they follow through or will they get cold feet?
Will Carla pursue her newly discovered passion for bondage and
domination or will she leave him at the reception and
get the next uber home. Hi, it's Devlin and welcome
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Mm hmm wow the concluding part of our little story.
I wonder if they will meet for the first time.
Have you ever decided to meet someone that you've connected
with on the internet? How did that go? You know?
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I hope you're laying on your bed, nice and comfortable.
Those its are in, your clothes are loosened. Come ahead,
close your eyes now, surrend to the pleasure of my
voice caressing over your body. And when you're ready to
surrender to pleasure, just go ahead and take a nice
deep breath and hold it for a moment, and then
let it go with the sigh, letting go of all
that tension, all that stress. For the next thirteen minutes
or so, it's just you and my voice. You have
decided this is your time, Your time to relax, your
time for sensual satisfaction, Your time to discover your inner
desires as you listen to my voice and feel it
going with you as you immerse yourself in the story.
Garla looked at the doors of the hotel. She had
never been so intimidated by some slabs of wood and
glass before. She had said she would meet him here.
He had even told a which room he would be in,
and of course she was going to meet him. She
had spent the best part of the morning getting ready
for this. It had just been so long since she
had met a man for a date, and even longer
since she had been naked with a new man. Of course,
they had watched each other intimately over the webcams. They
had indulged in their playful games, pleasuring themselves to each
other's tune, but meeting in real life, well, this was
something different, especially given the recent conversations. Although Carlo had
admitted early in their relationship that she was interested in
some light bondage and perhaps banking, and that desire had grown.
She had certainly started suggesting exploring different fantasies, but the
thought kept coming back every night, and whilst it was
great as a fantasy, suddenly it being reality was a
little nerve racking. It might have been easier if Max
had actually instigated that conversation, but Carla had found the
thought of being tied up and spanked, especially with her
cockballs deep in her pussy, particularly exciting, and recently the
idea of being flogged, of being tied to a bed
and just flogged until she was raw. Even that thought
of seeing the text moving across the screen, the shadowy
images of their bodies as they explored their darker desires
flickering in the webcams created a pulsing sensation between her
thighs a burning ache she knew she had to satisfy.
Even stood here, innocent pedestrians passing her by, nothing about
what she was wearing outside would suggest the seductive lingerie
she had chosen for today. In this situation of absolute normality,
her clip robbed like a beast with excitement. The warm
caress of her desire kissed her thighs. Carla took a
deep breath. The combination of nervous anticipation about what was
going to happen in this hotel, this very afternoon, sent
an avalanche of shudders down her body. She could actually
she feel herself trembling as the porter of the hotel
smiled and opened the door for her. The meddlier feelings
that moved through her body did nothing but to confuse
her mind. There was something so incredibly naughty about spending
an afternoon and having some very dirty sex, which is
what they were both intending to do. Yes, she knew
they were both single, both consenting adults, but they had
both agreed to dress so plainly, so normally, so no
one would know what they were going to be doing
behind closed doors. Entering the foyer, Karla glanced at the
reception desk, wondering whether she should go straight to the room,
or maybe, as her eyes drifted right and stared at
the welcoming door to the bar, maybe she should have
a quick drink to study her nerves before visiting the room.
After all, she was a little earlier than planned. Sense
prevailed as Carla walked through the bar door without looking,
she walked straight to the maman or did a vodka
and coke a quick drink to settle her nerves so
she might enjoy the afternoon so much better. Taking the drink,
Carla left the bar so as not to be exposed.
She was fairly open minded, and certainly a lot more
than she used to be, but the thought of a
woman alone at a bar just didn't sit right with her.
She found a cubicle in the corner of the room,
where she sat alone and sipped her drink, reminding herself
of all the reasons why she was here today. Closing
her eyes to allow the vodka to do its job undisturbed,
Carla took a deep breath, feeling relaxation finally spreading through
her body as she slowly excelled. Suddenly, there was a whisper,
a dark voice that massaged her desires that tormented her
from some carnal place deep within her own body. She
opened her eyes quickly to be captivated by Max's clear
blue eyes watching her. Well, can I sit down, Max
asked inquisitively. Carlos suddenly realized that he had already spoken.
He had already asked a question, but she had been
so consumed within her internal thoughts she had missed it completely.
Of course, she said, hurriedly, standing to greet him. She
had known he was tall before they met, but the
webcam hadn't given the indication of just how tall he was.
And now here she was in front of him, her
lips facing his chin, the scent of his cologne caressing
her nose. Her body was suddenly gripped with a feeling
of intimidation. The presence of this man seemed to dominate her.
Without trying, his fingers gently danced over her jawl. His
thumb brushed her lips in the most sensual way. Without thinking,
Karla's tongue danced over her lips, moistening. Ungently, realizing that
his hand was lifting her head gently towards his lips,
there was nothing she could do. They were going to kiss.
She hadn't been sure how their first kiss would be,
how it would feel to have his lips against hers,
But from that very first moment she melted into him.
She could hear herself whimper from the caress of his lips,
the sensation of his fingers breast through her hair, sending
a tingle of anticipation down her spine. Carla's body trembled
with need for the touch of his desire. As her
lips slowly parted, Carla opened her eyes to sink into
the depths of his gaze. She had expected there to
be a little electricity, a connection between them, but nothing
like the depths of the feeling she was experiencing right now.
Suddenly her body was aching, longing to be touched, to
be intimately caressed and tormented with this passion. But beyond that,
there was something deeper, perhaps something darker, just waiting there.
As they stood there in this public bar, Carlus suddenly
felt a strong desire to fall to her knees. Max's
fingers danced on her shoulders, tracing a line down her
arms as they stepped slightly away from each other. The
smile that stretched over his lips only accentuated the warmth
moving through a body. Carla wasn't sure now she was here,
whether they should just go to the room and consummate
this relationship, or whether they should talk for five minutes. First,
I saw you coming in, Max said, I was waiting
in the seating area at reception as I was going
to suggest maybe we had a drink first before going
to the privacy of the room. Guiding Carla to the
seat in the cubicle with his soft caress, Max took
a seat opposite her. Of course, if you'd rather have
a moment alone, Max ventured, I can always go to
the room and wait, or maybe you've changed your mind.
Barely able to speak, Carla could only shake her head,
her body raptured by an avalanche of conflicting thoughts. Good,
Max said, as he took a sip from the whiskey
in front of him. And I'm glad you could make it,
he said. I thought the nerves might get the better
of you, which is why I was waiting in reception
so you didn't get cold feet. Before coming up the elevator,
Carla's tongue finally untied, and she said, I am glad
I'm here too. I have been looking forward to this
moment since the first night we spoke. It was true
to say that since they had first spoken, this man,
with his words, had changed her life, brought out a
confidence she didn't know, she had aroused, a passion she
had ignored all her life. They had often commented that
it was like she had another side to her character,
one side that was a devoted, divorced mother, and on
the other side, a passionate, said doctress who wanted to
explore the darkest desires available. As Max often called her,
his very own kinky catwoman. The name seemed to fit
so well. Max reached his hand across the table and
stroked her jaw again. Kurla leaned her head against his hand,
sinking into his caress. She had to admit there was
something about him that brought the worst out in her,
brought the devil woman to the surface. But realizing that
everything else had just been imagination up until this point,
and now he was sat in the seat opposite her,
just a few inches from her body, her desires took
a step deeper. Taking a sip from her vodka before
she leaned forward, she pressed her hand along his thigh
under the table and gently gripped his cock through his pants.
She had to know if he was as a rouse
for her as she was for him, To make sure
that she wasn't alone in this madness, Carla closed her eyes.
The sensation of his pulsing cock pressing back through his pants,
the resistance of his erection filled her body with a desire,
a fire she could no longer deny. Looking across the table,
Max simply said, should finish our drinks and go to
the room. Carla nodded, before giving his cock another quick
squeeze and then finishing her drink quickly, not looking at
the barman or anyone else in the bar. They made
their way towards the elevator, and as the sound of
the elevator door swished open, they entered the privacy of
the mirrored carriage, grateful that the doors closed behind them,
shutting out the world. Carla suddenly realized as she looked
in the mirror, Max was standing right behind her, his
breath burned across her body, his eyes inflamed with passion,
and his arms pressed around her, pulling her close, his
finger tips caressing her breasts, teasing her recknipple through the
soft material of her shirt. Karla watched his every movement
in the mirror. There was something so arousing about watching
him massage her breast, of teasing that erect nipple so
obviously through her shirt. She reached behind her, massaging his cock.
As she stroked him gently. Looking to his eyes in
the mirror, she could feel his passion spreading through her body,
his own desire growing against the cheeks of arass The
doors swished open with an alarm chime as they reached
their floor. Quickly sliding out of the elevator, they found
Max's room, opening it swiftly, they fell into the room,
an entwined mass of passionate bodies fueled by dark desires.
All of the talk of what they would do when
they met vanished, and nothing, nothing else mattered but this moment,
as they were gripped by the desire that was moving
through their bodies. Max held her head firmly as he
kissed her passionately, over and over again, their tongues exploring
each other's bodies, tempting their desires further. Hurriedly, Max released
the buttons of her shirt, sliding the soft cotton over
her shoulders as his fingers teased through the black straps
of her bra sliding them over the soft white skin
as his lips trace the soft curves of her breast.
Karla's fingers pushed through his hair as she pressed her
erect nipple into his mouth, inviting the vicious caress of
his tongue as it teased over her roused nub, pulling
him closer. Her hand slid down his back, stroking around
his waistline before she found the buckle of his pants,
releasing them and letting them fall to the ground. The
sudden sensation that the tip of his cock caressed her body.
Wrapping her fingers around his girth, she squeezed him tightly,
stroking the tip of his cock with the pad of
her thumb, enjoying the heat already burning through his body.
Her hands held his shaft as she looked silently into
his eyes. Knowing exactly what she wanted, she lowered herself
to her knees, her lips gently kissing along the underside
of his cock as her tongue caressed his length, tormenting
him further as she explored his bulls, sucking them gently,
feeling how tight they were, how he was full of
desire just for her. She grinned to herself as her
tongue danced around the tip of his cock, swirling tightly
around the head of his raction. A memory from somewhere
Karla couldn't remember where dance were remind as she pressed
her hand over his ass, her finger tips pressing between
his cheeks and tormenting his private rosette, as her lips
gently sucked along the throbbing tip of his cock, before,
in one motion, she slid her mouth completely along his length,
taking him deeply into her throat, and from out of nowhere,
she thrust a finger deep inside his ass. Karla could
hear herself whisper, your cock taste so cut along his shaft.
She had always enjoyed sex, but there was something about
the chemistry between the two of them that made her
body want to do more than she had planned, more
than she had desired. Feeling his cock kiss at the
back of her throat, she pressed her finger deeper inside
his ass, the shock of pleasure as she fingered that
private area, forcing his cocked as well even harder, stretching
her lips as she knew his desire was as much
hers as hers was his. Listening to him moan as
the shudders of erotic enjoyment vibrated along his cock, teasing
over her tongue. Gardless suddenly felt a desire to taste
his pleasure, to feel the sensation of his cock exploding
in her mouth. Releasing his cock for just a moment,
she whispered, Max, please come for me in my mouth,
before resuming the pleasure of sucking every hinch. Not yet,
he replied in his familiar voice. Not until I say,
he said, as his fingers rubbed through her hair and
lifted her up against the wall, his hands suddenly slipping
over her ass as he pulled her legs around him,
lifting her from the ground. Reaching down, Coli slid the
expense of lingerie panties to one side as she guided
the tip of his cock towards her inviting pussy. Their
gazes suddenly fixed on each other as the sensation of
her body slid down onto his shaft of his cock
pressing deep into her pussy, swelling inside her body to
fill her completely. The shock of pleasure assaulted her senses
as he pressed his hips his cock deep inside her,
impaling her against the wall as he fucked her deep
and hard, over and over again, unforgiving, punishing thrusts of
his body hammered her desire home as her pussy clutched
around his cock, squeezing it tightly, massaging every hinch. The
heat of his breath caressed over her neck as his
lips teased at her ears, whispering, come for me, Carla,
Come on my cock, and her body yielded to his desires,
her orgasm spreading, trembling through every nerve as her fingernails
dragged down his back and her orgasm erupted, clutching along
his shaft. Her legs still trembled as he lowered her
to the ground, unsure and unsteady as pleasure gripped her body.
He bent her over the dresser, staring into her eyes
in the mirror as his fingers entwined with her hair,
clutching her tightly as he pressed his cock deep inside
her from behind. Passionately, he fucked her deep inside her pussy,
looking into her eyes as his cock swelled inside her urgently.
His body trembled against her, the force of his thrust
making her feminine pleasure dripped down her thigh. Suddenly, his
hand reached underneath and pinched a clip stroking and massaging
it roughly against his cock, her body trembling once again
as another orgasm writed through every cyliner body as his
hand brutally moved in an arch and crashed against he wrass,
spanking her with deliberate desire, accentuating the pleasure in her body,
causing Carla to press back to fill her body with
him as she looked into the mirror and seeing the
tension growing in his face as his cock erupted inside her,
the burning sensation of his cum filling her pussy completely,
igniting the touch paper of her desires. The waves of
her orgasmal salted every sense of her body. Once again,
Wrapping his arms around her, he turned her and carried
her to the bed, before falling onto his back and
inviting her to ride his face. She eased herself up
his body, kneeling either side of his head before he whispered, no,
turn around. I want you to suck my cock of
every drop of cumb as I eat your pussy, and
then we can share it together. Eagerly, Karla turned and
lowered her still throbbing clit onto his mouth. He hungrily
devoured the pleasure moving through her body. His tongue flicked
vicilessly over her clit, sucking her lips, consuming her desires
as she lowered her head and kissed along his throbbing cock.
The taste of their cumb spread along his shaft as
she eagerly tasted the pair of them and bind so
beautifully along every inch, sliding her lips along his length
as her fingers squeezed his balls, massaging every drop as
he throbbed into her throat, his hips raising with carnal
need to fill her take him completely. Her pussy trembled
as he pressed deeper inside, every drop sinking between his
lips as she felt herself clutching against his tongue, her
body trembling. Another orgasm gripped her senses as she pressed
a pussy lover, wanting his tongue even deeper. She could
do nothing but unleash his passion from the sensation of
him eating hungrily at her duces fueled her satisfaction. She
moaned his name along his cock as it trembled. The
last drops of his come down her throat. Slowly, the
desire calmed gently they tasted the last drops of pleasure
from each other's body, eventually turning to face each other.
Their lips coated with each other's satisfaction, their tongues exchanged.
The mutual taste of intimacy at the moment, highlighted by
the lust between them, pressing their fingers for each other's hair.
They were lost in their gazes as they kissed still deeper.
Max whispered gently well before kissing her deeply. I had
bought some silk ties, but I think we only need
to say those for later. Carlos smiled as she said,
I built new lingerie to seduce you with butter, but
apparently you never noticed. I'm sorry, he whispered gently. You're
just so sexy in whatever you wear, sweetheart. On cue,
her body trembled with a naught to shock of pleasure.
But we have the room all day and and of
course all night, so we have plenty of time to
do whatever we want to do. Let's just do whatever
feels right. Carla reached up again and pushed her fingers
back through his hair and kissed him gently before saying simply,
let's with a warm smile. So I hope you enjoy
that little fantasy. Now, next week another story. So until
next time, and always with your pleasure. In mind. This
is Devil in Wild wishing you solacious dreams as you
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