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On this episode of erotic Stories from Wild and Bad,
the second part of our m FF Listeners Fantasy. Ashley
has been inspired with a fresh passion following her experience
at the art class. But now she is home, can
she really see it through? Can she transform her life,
immerse herself in are long forgotten desires? Will her life
now fade back to gray? Hi, it's Devlin, Welcome to
another episode of Wild in Bed, your destination for salacious stories,
sensual satisfaction, and fingerlocking good fantasies. So where we left
Ashley before? She was certainly in the mood and ready
to take back control of her life. But now she
is home, what will she do? Will she leave James,
maybe pack her bags and just go while he's at work?
Or has she something else planned? Now you know this
is a listener's fantasy. So if you want to hear
your fantasies narrated right here, then it's so easy for
you to just email me a devlin at wild in
bed Duck and I will do my best to bring
your fantasy to life right here. Now, I do hope
that you're laying on your bed and those earbuds are in,
your clothes are loosened. Just go ahead and close your
eyes and surrender to the pleasure of my voice caressing
over your body. And when you're ready to immerse yourself
in deep sense your pleasure, just go ahead and take
a nice, deep breath and hold it for a moment
and then release it with a sigh, letting go of
any tension, any stress. For the next twenty minutes or so,
it's just you and my voice. This is your time,
your time to relax, your time for sensual satisfaction, your
time to dive into your deeper desires as you let
my voice go through you and feel the story moving
through your veins. The front door stood ominously in front
of Ashley. Repeatedly, she took a deep breath, raised her
hand with the key, and then lowered it again. This
was her down front door. She had even chosen the house,
fallen in love with it the minute she saw it
on the internet, and begged James to buy it. So
why the heck did she feel so nervous walking back
into it now? Taking one last breath, she closed her
eyes and lifted the key again, sliding it into the
lock and clicking the door open. Walking inside, she paused
for a moment, listening to the sounds of the house,
her home, before she pushed the door silently closed, careful
not to lock it. Standing in the middle of her
living room, surveying the familiar but now unfamiliar space. She
had left for her art class just a few hours
ago with a sense of trepidation and a heavy heart,
But now she had returned with something else, a fire
that burned inside, a fire to reignite her life. The
walls of the room seemed to close in on her
as she thought about how gray their marriage had become,
how pedestrian, how routine. She could hear James's resignation to
them just growing up ringing in her ears. She had
never felt so alone. But then something unexpected happened. As
she stood in the middle of the room, she noticed
a small patch of light peeking through the curtains. The
moonlight outside illuminated a small photograph that harmed the wall.
Ashley walked towards it and studied the bold colors. The
photo had adorned the wall since they moved in, she
had even put it there, Yet since that time, she
had barely noticed it, barely given it a second glance.
It was a photo of the early morning sunrise at
a music festival. The three of them, the three best friends,
sat around a campfire enjoying a bacon breakfast. They were
also young and vibrant, and full of enthusiasm for life,
a passion for the journey ahead. And now she looked closer,
actually began noticing something else, a faint but unmistakable spark
of hope, a glimmer in James's eyes, that spark of
life that had seemed to dim over the years. It
was there, then, Why the heck couldn't it be there now?
Maybe she had just become too ready to accept the
binds of security along with him. As she stood transfixed,
she felt as though it was speaking directly to her,
giving her the courage and strain she needed, reminding her
of exactly what mattered to her. As she looked closer,
Ashley began to make out details of the landscape in
the background. They weren't immediately obvious. There were trees and
grasses swaying gently in the light breeze, and birds soaring
high overhead. The rays of light shone brightly against the
distant mountains and valleys, creating an ethereal beauty that left
Ashley breathless. Ashley suddenly felt a surge of hope within
her own heart. She had thought their marriage had reached
its breaking point, but maybe there was one last chance
to repair it, to rekindle their passion. Her thought pattern
was suddenly interrupted by James's voice behind her. He said
something that passed right over her head. Turning to face him,
she looked him deeply in the eyes, searching for that
light once again, Yet all she could see was the
dim light of sensibility. Sorry, what did you say, she ventured,
I asked how the class went. I didn't expect you
back before I left, he replied, calmly. It was inspirational,
she replied, coyly, taking a step forward, her eyes never
leaving his, willing him to recognize the need that burned
in her body. Dropping her arp back to the floor,
she took another step forward. The warmth of his body
pressed against her, his breath teased at her hair. Raising
her hand, she grasped his buckle, releasing his genes. She
let them fall to the ground without saying a word.
Her lips spread into what she hoped was a playful smile.
Lowering herself to her knees, she slid his box of
shorts over his thighs, exposing his soft cock. I've got
to go to work, he said, unconvincingly. Cupping his balls gently,
she massaged them as she kissed along his manhood, sucking
its soft skin gently. Call him sick. You always did
when you were younger, she chanced, before wrapping her tongue
around his tip and sliding her lips over him, gently
sliding up and down, enjoying the sensation of his cock
slowly swelling in her mouth. A moan left his lips
echoed their youth as his erection started pulsing to life,
her tongue tormenting the pleasure forward. Ashley's eyes scanned over
his stomach, his chest, and their gazes met Somewhere behind
his gaze a light flickered as if a long forgotten
memory sparked to life. Slowly, Ashley slid her mouth up
and down his growing length, a smile parting her lips
as she dragged her teeth along his now throbbing cock.
James hurriedly took his phone out of his shirt pocket
and dialed. Ashley grinned wildly as he excused himself from
work to night as something had come up at home.
Damn right it had, as she was going to make
the most of it. James finished his call and slid
his phone onto the sideboard, finally letting his suppressed moans
echo through his chest. Ashley slid her hands along his shirt,
releasing each button in turn over his stomach, her finger
tips pressing through his chest hair, exploring his body as
if it was the first time again, full of anticipation
and hope of where their journey might take them. Finding
his nipples, she pinched them gently at first, then tweaking
them harder and harder. James's hips responded so beautifully, forcing
his hard col deeper into her mouth, teasing along her
tongue and pressing at the back of her throat forcibly,
swirling her tongue around him, tasting every inch of his cock,
the cock she loved so much, immersing herself in the
sensation of his desire, forcing his body to tents. The
first hint of his precumb teased at her tongue. Suddenly
there was a knock at the door. Ashley let his
cock drop from her mouth as she called, come in,
it's open, before standing and pressing her hand against James's chest,
forcing him back to the sofa. Amused by the confused
look in his eyes, she lifted her t shirt over
her head and released her bra before unfastening her jeans
and pushing them and her panties to the ground to
join James's pile of clothes. The living room door swung
open as Laura walked in, taking a moment she'd devoured
the scene in front of her. James looked a little
unsure as he sat on the sofa, his cock proudly
dancing in the lamplight. Oh a party, Well, it's been
a while, Laura said, smiling mischievously. Ashley suddenly walked toward Laura,
running her fingers through her hair and staring fixedly into
her eyes. Call it a reunion party. Ashley whispered as
her lips met Laura's with firm, deep kisses, their tongues
exploring their forgotten desires. Hurriedly, Ashy released the buttons of
Laura's shirt, her hands pressing over her breast through the
lace of her braw pinching her erect nipples through the
soft material. Pulling back from the kiss, Ashley eased her
fingers inside the lace, pinching Laura's sensitive nipples before sliding
her fingers along the brass trap and releasing it. The
sensation of Laura's breast pushing against her own sent a
shiver of pleasure and anticipation through every nerve in her body.
I need this as part of my life, Ashley whispered,
kissing gently down Laura's soft breath, her tongue making warm
wearet circles over her soft skin, Memories flooding back of
their moments together. Easing her lips over Laura's swollen nipples,
she sucked them gently before dragging them between her teeth,
enjoying the sensation of a guttural moan resonating through Laura's breasts.
Pressing the flat of a palm over Laura's stomach, her
fingertips pressing into the waistband of her skirt, exploring into
the top of her panties. Laura released her skirt, freeing
Ashley's hand to explore the heat of her panties, pushing
through her trended pubic hair, the welcoming, gentle throbbing of
her pussy lips, inviting her fingers deeper. As her fingers
pressed into those wet folds, Laura's pussy clutched gently as
they explored deeper, Gazing into each other's eyes, their lips
met again, kissing each other with a veracious desire. Laura's
hands pushed Ashley's thighs apart, exploring their passion and delving
into her heat. Tam, you feel so good, Laura whispered,
I've missed this. Ashley turned to look at James, who
was still sat on the sofa, stroking his cock gently
as he watched the show unfolding before him. Stepping toward him,
Ashley turned her body her back facing him. Straddling his cock.
She reached between her legs and gripped it tightly before
lowering herself fully onto him, impaling her wanton pussy along
his length, Gasping as she felt the tip of him
pressing along the inside of the walls of her wet pussy.
Her cow clenched with need, sliding up and down his
erection with a determined need, she reached out her hand
for Laura's, pulling her toward her eat me, she asked.
Laura knelt before her, kissing along her parted thighs, biting
the soft flesh. As Ashley leaned back against James, exposing
her throbbing clit, inviting Laura to taste her. Laura's agile
tongue whipped at her clit, fueling the wildfire already burning
through her body. Her pussy stretched around James's cock as
she slid up and down his length, every nerve electrified
with a pleasure, a need though she had waited so
long to fulfill. Ashley's fingers pressed through Laura's hair, pulling
it into tight balls as she urged her closer, feeling
the sensation of her teeth pulling at the swollen clit,
biting it gently, tormenting her orgasm that was already beginning
to race for her body. Her core clutched tightly on
James's cock, urging him to come. Wanting him to complete
her pleasure. His hips rose to meet her thrust as
best he could. His hands moved around her body, grasping
her breasts, pulling her even harder on to him. The
fury of movement between the three of them forcing a
tornado of pleasure through Ashley's body. She tried to control
a orgasm. She tried to wait, but the intensity was
too much, and pleasure erupted through every cell iner body.
In the throes of a orgasm, she pounded furiously up
and down on James's cock, forcing his cock to a
erupt inside her, catching her breath for a moment before
she lifted Laura's head with her hair. They kissed deeply,
sharing Ashley's juices, before Ashley whispered, right my face, I
want to taste you. Come. Ashley stood up, turn to
James and kissed him before stroking his pulsing cock. Each
you'll come from my pussy, she said coyly, before laying
on the deep pile carpet, bending her knees and inviting
him between her thighs. Laura knelt across her face, looking
down between her thighs, she could see Ashley's warm gaze.
Looking up at her across her stomach. Between her breasts,
Ashley's tongue caress the length of her pussy, hungrily drinking
her juices before reaching up and parting her lips, pressing
her tongue deep inside her pussy, flicking at it furiously,
tasting every drop. As Laura's hips moved her pussy up
and down, Ashley's mouth, her pussy trembling as the sensation's
rickish shade through her body. Years of waiting had built
up to this moment. Ashley moaned loudly as James's lips
sucked at her pussy, the heat of his breath tormenting
her still throbbing lips as his tongue pressed deeply into her, exploring,
tasting their combined pleasure. Moaning against Laura's pussy, the vibrations
resonated along her tongue as she flicked viciously at her clit,
Knowing the sensations moving through Laura's body, the onslaught of
her waiting orgasm, fueling her own desires. Laura's body suddenly clenched,
her thighs tightened around Ashley's head. Ashley's legs wrapped around
James's head, pulling him tightly against her as her body
tense and trembled. The energy between the three friends vibrated
through them. The sensation of Laura's orgasm against her lips
took Ashley over the edge for a second time. As
their next orgasm erupted, the three friends collapsed into a
pile of satisfaction as their moans slowly relaxed, their bodies
trembling with pleasure. Eventually, Ashley said, we have to do
this more often. James and Laura mumbled their agreement. I'm serious,
Ashley said, sitting up sharply slapping both of them on
the legs. I don't mean all the time, but I
need this for my sanity. Eventually they agreed, before asking
if they could go to sleep now. So I hope
you enjoyed that littleur listener's fantasy. Don't forget to send
in your fantasy so you can hear it right now.
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so until then when we can get wild and bad
and always with your pleasure in mind. This is Devil
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